chapter 6

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Zayn's POV

        She sat down on the edge of the bed in the guest-room and was trembling, her bottom lips were quivering and she placed her arms around herself. She was quiet and kept her her gaze lowered at the floor. She was probably trying to ignore my presence.

I approached her with a towel as she slowly shifted her glance at me.

"Here." I said holding it out to her.

She instantly stood up and took the towel, "Thank you." She softly replied. 

She was completely soaked and the fact that she was wearing a white cotton shirt wasn't helping me.

I could see her white bra underneath and how her wet skin was glistening. I snapped out of  my thoughts quickly and crossed my arms on my chest.

"Maya, there are clothes in that closet that should fit you. I'll see you in the morning, okay?" I said walking towards the door. 

I heard her softly murmur okay and then i proceeded, closing her door and making my way to my room.

I propped down on my bed and looked at the ceiling, loosing myself at the thoughts of Maya. Oh, Maya. I wanted her so bad and she was so close, only a few rooms away from me but I still couldn't fulfill my fantasies.

But that's okay, after all, good things come to those who wait.

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Maya's POV

        I felt the light of the sun hit my eyes. I scrunched my eyes and put the comforter on my face. That's when I realized that I'm sleeping on an extremely comfortable bed which isn't mine and in extremely pricey pajames which also aren't mine.

I pushed the comforter off me and sat up. I looked to my side to see a woman opening my curtains. The woman turned around and smiled at me. She had short dark brown hair and a slightly mature face, she was probably in her 40s.

"Good morning, ma'am. I am Marlene and I was sent her by Mr. Malik to help you out around the house." She had her hands folded in front of her and she had a warm smile plastered on her face.

"Oh, thank you. Um..I..I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do." I sheepishly replied, clutching onto the comforter. 

"Oh don't worry. Mr. Malik left me instructions. First and foremost, I request you freshen up and come downstairs for breakfast. There are clothes in the closet that you can change into. I have also washed your clothes from yesterday and ironed them and put them in the closet for you as well." She walked over to the closet and opened it, showing me all I needed. 

I thanked her and she hastily took off. I got up and grabbed a pair of black tights and a white v-neck shirt. Bras? Underwear? Where was all of that. I scanned the closet and noticed drawers at the bottom. I opened it and saw bra's and underwear of different sizes.

Did he have women in this room before me? I sighed shaking my head and grabbed my sizes and went into the bathroom.

I took a quick shower because I still felt gross from yesterday's rain incident. How embarassing was that, I don't know how I'll face Zayn today.

I got out of the shower and started blow drying my hair. I put on my clothing and felt my stomach rumble. God, I was hungry.

I opened the door to my room and peeped out at the long hallway with many doors. How many people lived here? My curiosity was getting to me.

I closed the door to my room and headed towards the staircase, analyzing the extravagent house while I was walking down the stairs.

I took a deep breath and smelled the delicious food that was currently being cooked. I walked into the dining room and saw Marlene. 

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