// 50 shades of black // zjm

Part 13

***the dress is black and blue****

"Sorry ma'am we only have a suite left in the 30th floor" I couldn't breathe. I was terrified of heights, I couldn't even bend my head back enough to see where this satanic building ended.
Fuck, "I guess I'll take that one" I say hiding under my shades. I can only imagine what I must look like to this desk man. Hungover. But I wasn't, I never thought jet lag would happen to me but it was happening and I wouldn't be surprised if I end up barfing from the thirtieth floor of this architectural mess of a hotel.
He reads me my check and bills me in dirhams , I hand him the wad of dirhams I was given in exchange of Zayn's American money he was waltzing around with back in Texas.
"Enjoy your stay" he smiles and I take my door pass.
I passed by two teenage girls sporting two huge, tacky but expensive Celine bags.
"I heard Gigi Hadid, Kendall Jenner AND Selena Gomez were staying here" one girl said in a Jordanian accent. Her friend squealed "I already saw Gigi! She's staying on the seventieth floor" I mentally barfed. Seventieth floor?! How tall was this building. It could all collapse on us and we'd turn into dust.
"I also heard Zayn Malik was going to check in later today, someone saw him at the airport"
I panicked even more. I raced back to the desk and ignored the weird stares those prepubescent girls were giving me. The same guy I had just talked to greeted me.
"Listen, you're my friend right?" I ask
He awkwardly stands there not sure what to say. "Right so please please can you do me one big favor" I say grabbing for his hand. He quickly moves his hand back and stares at me. "...sure" he whispers.
"Ring me and let me know when a Zayn Malik checks in" I tell him.
He's questioning wether he should or not. I give up and hand him a couple dirhams.
"Enjoy your stay" he says again but this time with a gleam in his eye saying "I gotchu"

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"Just wanted to check on you" Alexander says through the phone.
"Oh don't you worry about me, I'm fine" I lied. I felt like everything was spinning and I was barely on the tenth floor watching people come in and out of the elevator like a fucking game.
"Well, wish you were here. We got a room at the JW"
"THE JW Marriott Marquis?" I ask pretending to act surprised. I knew we had the same taste in hotels. HA.
"Yes.. Well listen Jennifer wants to go eat so I'll leave you, hope everything's good wherever you're at" he says. I can almost see him scratching the nape of his neck in some really expensive suit.
"I'm here too, in Dubai ..by the way" I say smiling.
"Wait wh-" I hang up and silently giggle to myself not caring about the people in the elevator.
He calls back instantly and I want to die realizing how good I was at surprises. I answer not even checking the caller Id.
"Alexander" I say with a sassy tone.
"Not Alexander.. even better, though I should have you arrested" a deep Bradford accent echoes into my ear.

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"It was a couple of hundreds Zayn" I shrug it off as I walk through the hall of the hotel.
"A couple hundreds?"
"Try thousands, it was thirty thousand dollars"
I push my phone up to my ear with my shoulder as I use both hands to unlock my room.
"What's that going to do to your wallet? Leave a dent?" I ask opening the door.
I curse quietly as I notice my surroundings. Jesus did they go all out. White fluffy rugs decorated the wooden floors. White carpet walls and a huge black satin bed ready to be used.
"You led me on, you made me believe you still wanted me only to leave with my money. Not only are you a liar but you're also a thief. You're a criminal" zayn taunts me. So this is my fault?
"I wouldn't have left if you weren't such a bad person zayn, you left me. You did the leaving that night" I say flopping onto the bed.
"I left for business matters"
"A brunette in a Mercedes? That's business?" I ask. I hear him sigh knowing I hit his nerve.
I hang up before he says another word, I was tired of hearing him talk. I toss my phone in my bag and lay down on my bed. I didn't want to look out of the window just yet, the very thought of being so inhumanely above the clouds like this made me gag.
I needed to get down to earth as fast as I could.
It was a girls day today I had decided. I'm going to go shopping and I'm going to spoil myself I said throwing on my sundress.

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"This is the finest silk I suggest you try it on before making such a fast decision" I rolled my eyes and took the dress from the woman handing her my money.
"Have a good day" I fake smiled and bolted out of that door.
Finding clothes was definitely a hard task when everything here was more than two digits. My phone rang as I walked to where I had asked my taxi to park.
I gave the driver a thumbs up and got into the cab.
"Yes"
"Vienna, if I told you Jennifer was boarding a plane back to The United States right now would you come to my room"
I covered my mouth In shock.
I felt so powerful. I did this? I was spending Zayn's money and had Alexander at my feet.
"Why is she leaving so early" I say sympathetically.
"She uh-I asked her to actually"
"You-"
"I broke things off with her.. Yes"
I covered the mouth piece and squealed in excitement like a sixteen year old.
"Why did you do that"
"For you"
My head was spinning and I quickly snap "text me your room number" before hanging up.
"To the hotel" I say to my driver.

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"I chose you" he says moving to my neck and sucking on it gently. He smelled so good, he felt sooo good.
He probably thought I was here with zayn, but lucky for me he hadn't asked. Right when I walked through that door he pulled me in. Savagely unbuttoning his shirt making sure I was pinned against the wall by his crotch. His entire bottom-half grinding up with me, pushing me up.
"After I had a taste of you it just- wasn't the same"
I smiled meeting him in a deep and sloppy kiss. His warm hands pressed my back into him leading me to his bed.
"I wish I had a better view of Dubai so I could take you, surrounded by clouds"
He hummed against my ear. I unbuckle his pants and push them down grinding against his fresh boxers.
"Feel me" he says moving my hand towards him.
He's hard and so thick. Alexander.
Alexander felt, he felt everything. He was Alive.
"F.uck me now" I say.
"Now" I repeat. He grins.
He sits up on his knees and pushes my legs further apart. My dress was at my sides and the doctor definitely didn't like it. "Off" he said.
I loved this dominant side of him. Alexander was a gentle soul so seeing him snap his fingers and so quickly pulling my underwear off made me wet.
His hands laid on my stomach pressing against it as he slowly pushed himself inside me. We both gasp and he reaches down to kiss me.
"Moan for me" he says quickening his pace.
"Daddy" and after I say that gruesome word my hands clasp my mouth. Did I just? Did I just?!
"Holy shit" he says. His reaction is priceless. His pace gardens and he pushes himself deeper and deeper inside me.
"Call me daddy again" he says reaching for my clit with his thumb. No no no you don't want me to do that, daddy kink isn't your thing. It's Satan's thing. Alexander please you're my sweet little gentle doctor don't.
"Daddy" I say louder.
"F-fuck" he says and he rubs me harder. My eyes close and my thighs clench.
Beads of sweat decorate his forehead as he rides out his orgasm.
"Oh my god" I say after realizing how extremely heated that was.
"That was.. Different" he says pulling out and laying beside me.
"That was hot" he adds.
"Was it?" I ask reading him and inwardly cringing.
"You're full of surprises Vienna" he kisses me and leaves to the bathroom.
"Tell me about it" I whisper.

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"That black dress looks exquisite like this view, let's trade rooms" Alexander jokes looking out of my window while drinking his wine.
"Can you imagine how the seventieth floor looks like?" I ask.
He drinks his wine and fixes his tie. I can feel the uneasiness in his facial response.
"Vienna, I don't really enjoy clubs but since you insist.. I'll go" my mini heart attack goes away and he wraps his arm around my waist then continues make me try his wine. It's delicious but not as delicious as the look on Zayn's face when he sees Alexander and me at the club tonight. Zayn being Zayn had texted me right after my hot session with Alexander to brag about him taking "Noemi" to an extremely expensive and luxurious club here in Dubai. I cursed when I read the text not because I was jealous but because I had given the hotel clerk was of money for him to alert me of Zayn's arrival which he never did.
But it didn't matter. Back to my revenge plan. Zayn loved to brag but little did he know that thanks to his money I could afford this club. He didn't even know i was in Dubai. And I'd go in style using the dress I had bought earlier and I'd go with someone that would make his skin crawl.
"You ready baby?" I ask Alexander.
He turns to me lifting his wine glass in the air.