Forever Marked (z.m.)AU

8:00-9:00

Hey Guys!
This chapter is Zayn and Madi during the 8:00-9:00. I hope you enjoy!
Much Love,
k_koontz
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Madison POV

The week flew by. Monday-Thursday was a breeze. The company was quiet, no big shipment or major disaster. The only disaster is that it's Friday.

The dreaded day of the week. I told Harry this morning that I'd be working late. He didn't mind, and neither did I. Louis kept telling me about him and Harry, and how he came out to his family the other night.

They didn't mind, and I knew they wouldn't. His mother has the kindest heart out there. His sisters didn't really understand. Well, the older ones did, but the little ones didn't have to know.

So, that's how I spent my week. Zayn's been busy too. I didn't think the man worked until he left the house Monday telling me he had to go to work. I think my eyeballs popped out of my head. It was the first time I'd ever seen him go to work. Other than the time he painted me, but that doesn't count.

I sat at my computer, the words becoming a blur, everyone had gone home hours ago. I told Zayn that I had to work late, but I might have lied a little. I think he might have saw through it, but he didn't say anything.

I look at the clock, 7:30. I grab my purse and wallet. I close my computer grabbing it too.

My hands started to shake on the bus about five minutes ago. I stood on shaky legs getting off, and praying Zayn wasn't home. I walk up the steps and open the door, the lights are off. Maybe he's not home.

"Glad you could make it on time this time."

Nope, no luck. I nod as he walks towards me. I flick on the light. "Why are you creeping in the dark?" I ask as he gets closer, his body pressed against mine. He shuts the door behind me.

"8:00-9:00." I hear him whisper in my ear. I nod. My heart racing, my heartbeat in my ears pounding. "You're so beautiful." I hear him say, as he runs his hand through my hair.

"Look at me Madi." he says and I tilt my head up looking him straight in the eyes, brown meeting blue. "He can take you on dates and frolic in the flowers, but he can't do what I can." he says as he runs his hands down my sides and stopping at my waist.

"So pure." he whispers his breath thick and hot on my neck. He presses his lips against my neck. "Now you can't tell me to stop. But, if it gets out of control say 'red', do you understand?" He asks and I nod my head.

"Words, Madi, words." he says, his voice dark. "Y-yes, red. I got it." I say as he nods. He pulls my waist to his. "Jump." he says and I raise my eyebrow. "Jump?" I ask as his lip quirks up. "Yes, and wrap you legs around my waist." He says as I nod and jump. He hold me up, and looks into my eyes.

"He can never give you what I will." he says as he holds me pressing his lips against mine. The heat and passion burning. I wrap my arms around his neck as he holds my face. "What do you want?" He asks as I open my eyes, my lips aching. "What?" I ask as he grins that devilish grin.

"Tell me what you want me to do to you." he says as I shake my head. "I-I, Zayn, I." I say, my voice shaking and cracking. He shakes his head. "Don't worry, I know just what to do. We're going to take care of this." My eyes widen.

"What do you mean by this?" I ask my voice back and strong. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." he says and I nod. I don't know why I'm trusting him at all, after all this crap he's done to me.

He carries me to my room laying me down. "Stay right here, I'll be right back." he says and I sit as he walks out of the room, my mind working a million miles a minute. I know what he's going to do, I do. But, I can't be a virgin forever. But, am I ready for this now? Oh God, I don't know.

He walks back through the door. "Are you okay?" He asks. He cares, he cares that this is something scary to me. "Yeah. I'm fine." I say as he crawls in the bed. "I won't hurt you." he says he he pushes me back against the pillows.

His lips connecting with mine again. The kiss hot, and burning with desire. He grabs the waistline of his shirt pulling it off. His abs on display, along with the array of many tattoos. He grabs my shirt pulling it off slowly and sitting back. "So beautiful." he whispers in admiration.

I blush as he looks into my eyes. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever met, and I'll make sure this is something special." he says to me in a loving voice, one I've never heard from him before. "Thank you." I say in a whisper as he nods.

He unbuttons my pants slowly pulling them down, staring into my eyes only, and never leaving them. He quickly got rid of his after that throwing them in the floor along with the rest of them. He kisses me again while he takes off my bra the air around us warm and comforting.

"So beautiful."