The Call

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I rolled out of bed as quietly as I could. I didn't want to wake him. I slipped on my jeans and stole one of his t-shirts. I left him a note telling him I'd be back soon. I snuck out the front door after grabbing my keys to my blue jeep. As I drive off I thought about that night, it was chaos. I thought about it all the way home. As I opened my bedroom door I was shocked to see who was standing there. "Zayn?" I said with shock. "Hey beautiful." He said with a devilish grin. "How did you get here before me?" I questioned. When he didn't reply I started to wonder how he did get here and before I go any further lets just clarify that Zayn and I did not sleep together before I left his house. I just fell asleep next to him. Anyways, Zayn rose from the bed and walked toward me. I moaned as he grabbed my back and pulled me toward him. His hands slowly fell as he grabbed my lower back while he leaned in to kiss me. He walked back and pulled me under him as we fell back on the bed. He continued to kiss me as he rolled me on my back.

*******sorry it's so short! I'll update soon! Please comment!*******

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