Maybe? Maybe Not? (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter Eight- I Will Have Your Money Soon

~Next Night~


[Lotus’ POV]

I leave my flat and go to the boy’s. I guess I’ll just call it the Boy’s Flat since they all live there. The cab finally pulls outside and I pay him before knocking on the door. I don’t really know what to expect from tonight. Jaz told me it was Zayn who wanted me to dance tonight but I don’t know if I’m dancing only for him or the rest of the boys. I kind of want it to be only him. I knock a few more times and the door finally opens revealing the tan, brown eyed, and blonde streaked quiffed boy I’ve been wanting to see for the past few days.

“Hey.” He smiles and I get those butterflies again.

“Hi.” He motions me to come in and I do so.

“Look there is something I’ve been meaning to ask you...”

“My name is Saige. But most of the time Jaz and Scarlett call me S.” I smile and I see him do the same.

“How’d you know I was going to ask you that?”

“Well I assumed, since I know your name you would want to know mine.” I shrug and sit on the couch.

He walks over to me and leans in closely to my face. I don’t move taking in all of his features. His long eyelashes. Perfectly structured jaw. The few piercings he has. He laughs lowly and draws me out of my thoughts.

“I’m guessing you like what you see?” I bite my lip and nod.

It’s then that he moves his lips so they are barely touching mine adding unnecessary tension. His eyes flick up to my lips and then my eyes before I close the gap that’s between us. His lips feel like heaven. They are soft and gentle but I decide to deepen the kiss. I run my tongue on his bottom lip and he happily grants it access. Our tongues fight for dominance and I hear him let out a moan when he lets me win. I pull him on me and we fall back onto the couch. I run my fingers through his hair and pull his body closer to mine, if that’s even possible. I remove one hand from his hair and run it under his shirt. Tracing his abs with my fingertips. He shivers at the touch but lets out another low moan. I feel him trace his fingers up my legs and I hold back a moan which causes him to smile in the kiss. He keeps rubbing my legs when I feel him getting closer to my thighs and higher so I pull away.

“So how about that dance?” I give him a wink and I can see the desperate lust in his eyes.

I didn’t gain the name Lotus for nothing. I shift from underneath him and stand making sure I brushed up against his bulge roughly and he moaned again. This boy is fun. I blast some music and begin dancing. I watch his eyes trail from my body to my eyes as I strip and this causes me to smile widely. I keep stripping before straddling his lap. I grind hard and he crashes our lips together once again. We fight for dominance and this time I let him win, letting out a moan when he moves his hands all over my body. He takes his lips off of mine and I beat him to it, moving directly to his neck. His breath hitches and I smile leaving a hickies all over. I pull away and stare at him. He licks his lips before biting them. Damn those addicting lips. I move mine back to his and we stay like this for awhile. Neither of us wanting the kiss to end but we pull away to catch our breaths. I lean my forehead against his and he smiles which makes me do the same.

“I don’t know how I feel about you S. But I know that I like it. A lot.” All of a sudden this feeling of guilt washes over me.

What are you doing Saige. You can’t do this to him. He deserves more. I pull away and I see the hurt expression on his face. I’m a stripper and he’s my paycheck. That’s all it should be. So why do I desperately want it to be more.

“I have to go.” I stand up quickly and put my clothes back on.

“Was it something I said?”

“No. I just have to go...” I lie. I want to stay but I can’t.

“Well then let me give you a ride or something...” He goes looking for his keys but I stop him.

“It’s fine. I have my way home.” I  walk to the door but he grabs my hand.

“Here.” He hands me a few pounds.

“Zayn I...”

“Take it. Your boss told us that you get to keep the tips so here’s a couple hundred pounds.” His smile is genuine and I know he meant no harm, but this is the first time that I really felt like a stripper.

I give him a weary smile before leaving his flat. I decide to walk home. I think I need the fresh air. I don’t know what is going on with me lately. It’s something about him that... It’s then that I hear someone calling my name.

“Oh looky here! Just the girl I needed to see!” Shit!

“What do you want George?”

“Ouch that tone isn’t very nice.” He steps closer to me and I back up into a wall. Great. “Especially when you owe me money.” He moves a few strands of hair off my face.

“I will have your money soon. Ok?” I try to push him out of my way but he pins my hands down.

“You know there are other ways you can pay your debt off...”He trails off and looks down my body.

“Hey!” Another voice shouts and I would know it from anywhere.



[Zayn’s POV]


Saige leaves and I feel strange. She left so soon and I thought things were going well. Maybe I should make sure she gets home safe. I pull on a coat and walk out the door. I’m almost down the street when I see her and some guy. He has her pinned to the wall. I walk over there with my hands balled in a fist so tight that I’m sure my knuckles are almost white.

“Hey!” I yell and both their heads snap up. Saige looks scared and the guy looks like a pig.

“Why don’t you run along little boy. This is adult business.” He turns back to Saige and runs his hand on her face.

“If you touch her again I swear...”

“You swear what?” He steps away from her finally and turns to me. I walk closer to him and he has this cocky grin on his face.

“I swear on everything I will hurt you.” He puts his hands up and begins laughing.

“Oh I’m so scared. What are you going to do? Sing me to death!” He laughs again and I step closer to him with my fist still balled.

“No. I’ll beat you. I think that fits better.” I smirk and his smile drops.

“Is that a threat pretty boy?”

“Zayn...” Saige speaks but he turns to her.

“Shut up!” He yells at her and she jumps.

“No it’s a fucking promise! And if you come near her again I will kill you!”

“You don’t have it in you.”

“Why don’t you try me and see.” Me and this guy are literally inches apart. I hold my ground with a smirk and he steps back.

“Fine.” He turns to Saige. “You better have my money! Three weeks!” He strides off and I run to Saige.

“Are you alright?” She has tears in her eyes that she’s trying to keep from spilling.

“Ye...Yeah I’m alright.”

“Saige who was that guy?” She tenses and looks away from me.

“He’s just this guy ok?”

“No ‘ok’. Who was he and why did he say you better pay him?”

“He’s just this guy Zayn! Can you just drop it?” She tries to walk away but I grab her hand.

“No! If you owe people money I can help you.”

“I don’t want your help. I’ll be fine.” She yanks her hand from mine and walks off. I call after her but she keeps walking. I should have chased after her but I think I know how that would have ended.

(A/N Oh no Saige is in trouble!! But Zayn was all protective!! Aw!!! Soo cute!! Xx)