Fatal Attraction//Ziam Mayne

Chapter 4

I had to admit, working on weekends weren't as bad as I thought. And the fact that I got loads of money just for pleasuring someone was quite okay. To be honest, I actually liked the gay nights more than when the girls came. If it was because mostly, every weekend I saw newbies coming, trying to lose their virginity as quickly as possible and found them very amusing.

Once, there was this guy, about nineteen, I suppose, with extremely big glasses, makin his green eyes pop extremely. It was very funny for me to witness how clumsy he was yet begged for hardcore things.

Anyway, at least I had enough money to pay Calum and his was very generous with me actually. The apartment he had rented to me was bigger than I had expected and for that price I had to pay; Either he was drunk or he was feeling sorry.

I went with the first option.

Once in a while also Niall came to stop by and catch up with my life. With time we had a strong bond and everything was fine between us.

"Malik! Get your lazy ass moving! It's gay night!" Mr Jensin shouted at me as I was sipping on my beer.

"Sure, boss" I held my arms in surrender after finishing the bottle.

"You know what to do, eh?" Mr Jensin eyed me from head to toe to check my appearance. He always needed to muster each of us to make sure that our choice of clothes weren't that horrendous, as he liked to say.

"Do them good, boy" The middle aged man warned me before he disappeared into the small crowd of men. With every second, the club started to fill up and many kinds were there. Bad boys, virgins, players. boys with tutus, every type.

Although they were all totally different, they all shared one similarity:

They were horny drunkards.

Even though barely ten minutes passed, the smell of alcohol, the sound of the 1975's song sex and everyone cheering and wanting more drinks from the barkeeper and the look from sweaty bodies literally grinding on another.

I got up from the stool and pushed my way through the many people even making out on the dancefloor until I reached the end of the club where thank god was nothing much going on.

Suddenly a guy walked towards me, neither looking drunk nor being needy. He was taking my features in and I smirked at him, making the tanned guy get closer to me. Once we were a proper distance from each other, so that we could talk, he started and I instantly loved his accent and raspy voice, even though we both were British.

"Shit, I need someone. I'll pay you" He spoke, already starting to grip my muscular arm.

"How much?" I cocked a brow at him, still letting his admire my biceps.

"More than you actually desire" He whispered seductively in my ear and that was enough for me to get my hard on.

"This better be worth it because I'm also a horny little shit" I growled but before I could perform my intentions, mystery guy pulled away and suddenly held up two red cups.

"I have a much better idea, though" he sneered, running his hand through his curly brown hair and handed my one of the cups. Since I was already slightly drunk, why not get more? So without any thoughts, I swallowed the thick burning liquid and threw the cup in the next corner.

"What was that, actually?" I asked feeling tipsy.

"Just something to strenghten the drunk effect." Curly boy grined cheekily before starting to press his plump lips against mine. I didn't hesitate to kiss back and felt his hard on poking my thigh.

He started to deepen the kiss but I didn't access him any and spinned us around so that his back was pressed against the wall and his hands were pinned up.

"One thing you should know" I growled lowly in his ear, "I'm always the dom."

"One of those, I see" The guy smirked, "But where i come from"

The next moment I knew, I was the one whose wrists were pinned up against the wall.

"I'm always the dom."

Suddenly I felt my eyelids getting heavy and my legs starting to give up.

"What the hell, dude?" I slurred, feelin very tipsy and tired. But the last thing I could get before I collapsed was:

"It's daddy, Malik."

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I figured I make Zayn fall into darkness a lot and i swear, this will be the last time he'll be drugged like this

-ali

*thanks for voting for my ff, samii! chap is dedicated to my rad friend i.e. samiksha (call her samii if u love your life)