Shes The One - Chapter 14
I stared sharply at his lips, which were perfectly molded, sculpted flawlessly like his jawline. He stared at me with a straight face; his orbs were piercing me, mentally cutting me like a knife. ‘Why?’ he asked, I knew exactly what he was talking about. I began to stutter, being inaudible. ‘WHY!?’ he yelled sharply. I let out a whimper, ‘Why did you cheat on me!?’ He hissed, looking like he was going to start sobbing. My palms became hot; I was still unable to give an audible answer. He rolled his eyes, making a ‘tsk’ sound, ‘should have known you’d cheat on me, pathetic’ Zayn’s voice became louder, ‘Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic, pathetic, PATHETIC!’ he screamed, making the room spin. I bolted upwards almost screaming, feeling that the base of my forehead was now heavy with beads of sweat and my heart rate had increased rapidly. I let out a great sigh of relief. ‘It was just a dream’ I said to myself quietly, loosening my shoulders which were tense. I stared to my left, noticing Zayn who was blissfully sleeping. God, the looked so attractive when he slept. Well, all the time, really. His eye lashes rested on top of the tiny bags which were only noticeable if you stared at him closely under his eyes. His prominent jaw line stood out as he lay on his side, occasionally, but not too observantly twitching in his sleep. I positioned myself back down on the pillow, adjusting my now hot body to the coolness of the bedsheets beneath me, that dream really did work me up. I felt Zayn’s body move, feeling the blanket slide up from my body as he sat up. ‘Sare? What time is it?’ He mumbled, his voice making me turn over to watch him ruffling his jet black hair and rub his eyes with tiredness. ‘About 3, sorry to wake you’ I said quietly, with a small smile. ‘It’s fine, are you ok, babe?’ he mumbled, shifting his frame closer to mine and pulling me into his bare chest. I absorbed all the temperature he had to offer. We snuggled under the goose feather duvet further, making sure we were warm and cosy, Zayns chest rested against my back; I had almost forgotten we were still naked. ‘Just a bad dream’ I whispered into the air, knowing he would have heard me. ‘A very, very bad dream’ I whispered again, closing my eyes, pressing my lips against his vacant hand which was positioned close to my own arm. ‘I’m here, now, goodnight, baby’ he whispered, kissing the back of my head. I smiled a small, toothless grin, ‘goodnight handsome’ I whispered. The sound of his heart drummed repitively in my ear, echoing in my ear drums and filling my body with calmness. It was a soothing feeling. His finger tips danced lightly on the small of my back making small formations of circles as he soothed me out of my nightmare, back into a blissful sleep.
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Zayn’s P.O.V
The sound of a bird chirping startled me, making me sit up right, realising that I still had Sarah securely rested in my arms. I smiled to myself, she looked so peaceful. I brushed my thumb against her cheek, not making her stir, I think she was tired.
I pulled myself out of bed slowly, making sure I didn’t wake her, noticing my manhood was on show. That was when I remembered last night. The way she told me to make love to her.
It was definitely one of the best nights of my life, and it was definitely not anything like our previous one night stand, which neither of us had mentioned. I pulled on a pair of boxers and walked out to the kitchen, opening a few blinds and helping myself to the fridge. I pondered at what I was going to make for breakfast; I wanted to make something nice for her.
With that, I rummaged through the fridge as quiet as I could trying to find something to cook. I settled for bacon and eggs, a simple dish that would go down a treat.
I cracked the egg into the pan, making it sizzle; the smells of the newly cooked food came wafting through my nostrils making my mouth water only very slightly. That’s when I heard her giggle, making me dart my head up in her direction, smiling at the sight of her.
Sarah had the sheet off my bed securely wrapped around her body, letting me see her legs. My eyes grew wide, which didn't go unnoticeable, making her giggle once again. She walked seductively over to the bar stool, sitting down and placing her elbow on the bench, resting her chin on her hand, smirking. ‘Hi’ I said a little shyly. She grinned, ‘Hey’ I observed the fry pan which I had almost forgotten about. ‘Want some?’ I asked She nodded, ‘sound’s good’ I set her up a plate and placed it on the table, making her figure trail over to the seat in nothing but that very light sheet which I so desperately wanted off her, but I controlled my urges, well for now anyway. She carelessly ate her food, occasionally letting her eyes trail up to mine, as I watched her every move, no matter what I couldn’t seem to keep my eyes off her. She soon picked up on me staring at her, although I was expecting her not to realise, she should have been used to me looking, I could never stop looking at her. ‘what?’ she asked, raising her eyebrow and laughing. I shook my head, ‘nothing, you just look so beautiful in the morning’ I smiled. She grinned back at me, looking away with an embarrassed smile. ‘Thank you’ she said quietly. I looked at the clock on the wall, it was 10am. Sarah picked up on me checking the time, ‘Planning an escape, Malik? You know you could just ask me to leave’ she joked. I shook my head, ‘No, no. I’ve actually got an interview today, and a small performance, you should erh, tag along’ I beamed with a smile at the end. She chewed on her lower lip, smiling at me. ‘Hm, and what will that involve?’ Sarah asked, trying to keep a straight face, suppressing a grin. ‘Well, for starters it involves getting you out of this sheet’ I said, putting my hand towards her and helping her off her chair.
She looked right into my eyes, her hands released the sheet from her body, letting my eyes immediately be drawn to her naked body. ‘What’s next?’ she whispered seductively. I licked my lips quickly, feeling my boxers tighten around my groin. I was now completely hard, and I think she seemed to notice. Her fingers lightly danced around the waist band of my boxers, letting the band go teasingly with a snap of the elastic on my lower torso. I pondered for a bit, breathing a little heavier before replying. ‘What about a repeat of last night?’ I whispered lustfully onto her lips. She smirked, ‘well, just how badly do you want it?’ she whispered. I didn’t answer, instead I wrapped my arms around her, making her lift her legs up around me and buckle her ankles around my torso. I pressed my lips roughly against hers, letting her tongue enter my mouth and battle for dominance. I raced down the hall holding onto her body tightly as her back reached the bedroom door I lifted her higher, kissing her neck wildly. As she moaned, I couldn’t handle it, I was horny enough as it was. I pushed the door open, releasing her from my grip before regaining contact with her porcelain skin, slamming the door behind me. There was nothing better than morning sex.













