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(a/n: the sexiness is in the dna d-d-d-dna)

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Sam's POV

Johnatan ate seven cookies , my mother three and me and Zayn both had four. Of course my brother liked them the best.

"When do you have practice next?" I asked Zayn while we were laying on my bed watching the ceiling while our legs were tangled together.

"Today at six pm, you coming?" he asked putting himself up and resting his head in the palm of his hand while watching me. The little stubble he had made him look so roughly sexy.

"You know I don't have a good relationship with football, or with any other sport for what matters." I laughed.

"Oh babe please! You haven't been to one of my practices in ages! Do you even remember the last time you came to see one?" he asked and my mind went totally blank. I guess he's right, what a non supportive girlfriend I am.

He laughed " See? Oh c'mon you'll have fun and will also get to see me playing." He wiggled his eyebrows in a playful way and I smiled because he's just so adorable .

"Okay fine" he placed a soft kiss on my temple, squeezing me in his arms "but if I ever get bored I will blame you."

"Of course Sam. Now, I want you to meet someone, someone who will help you."

"In doing what?" I asked very curious.

"In getting a job."

After asking the permission of my mother to go out, which I got, we drove for like fifteen minutes down the roads and then stopped in front of a huge villa. A dream mansion .

While we were still in his car ,Zayn turned to me. "Okay so here is where a friend of my moms moved with her son. Since they got here not long ago , they need a hand to take care of the house while she's working, I don't know about the kid. " I stared at him in disbelief, could he be more caring?

He noticed my quietness and sighed.

"Yeah I know it's a shit job to be a maid but-" I interrupted him with a hug.

"I love it! I can't really thank you enough for this opportunity. I love you so much." I kissed him briefly on the lips. I honestly didn't feel the same spark that was at the beginning of our relationship but I guess it's how it works when you are together for a long time, right ?

"I love you too and I'm so glad to hear you're happy. Let's go."

We got out of the car and walked to the front door, which was massive , and Zayn ringed the doorbell. After a few seconds a middle aged woman with black hair and chocolate eyes opened the door with a huge smile.

"Oh Zayn dear, look at you!" She embraced him in a hug "you're so grown up now. Remember me later to catch up with your mom too."

"Of course ma'am." he smiled politely .

"I'm guessing this is the lovely lady you've been talking about?"she nodded at me.

I blushed at her comment.

" I'm Samantha but you can call me Sam if you'd like. It's very nice to meet you."
I went to shake her hand but she pulled me in an awkward hug, at least for me it was.

"Anne Cox, my pleasure. Oh gosh, you must be freezing outside! Come on in."

We thanked her and the second we stepped into the mansion my jaw dropped. The place is like a freaking hotel inside. There's a huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling, in the living room there are expensive looking couches and other luxurious things. My jaw drops at every turn I take.

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