I got dressed in my dusty pink backless satin dress. I applied my makeup naturally and applied a nude lipstick. My hair was straight. I took one last look at myself and deciding that I was happy with my look. I took my snap button satchel bag and filled it with things that I'd be needing. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened between Zayn and I, I was still sore but it was nothing I couldn't handle.
I just hoped he wouldn't forget the birth control pills I'd asked him to get, there was no way I'd be happy with getting pregnant on my first day having sex with thee billionaire, Mr sexy abs. No ways. I smiled at myself.
When I turned to head to go, my door opened and he entered looking rather hot. Black jeans, blue shirt with sleeves rolled up, chain around his neck and black Nike sneakers. Oh shit! I got a little reaction between my thighs and I pressed my legs together.
"You're such a tease, mi reina." He mused, taking a few steps towards me.
"Am I?" I mused back and he smirked. I saw containers in his hand. "What's that?" I asked.
"The pills you asked for and these are for the pain. You're still sore right?" I blushed.
"Yes I am."
"You'll be fine." He handed both containers and I reluctantly took them. He didn't forget.
"Thank you. I didn't think you'd remember." I admitted, feeling a bit flushed.
"I promised. I never break my promises."
"I noticed. I'll go drink these then." I said.
"Okay. You look stunning by the way." He complimented me and I smiled.
"Thanks. Are you going to the club?"
"Not now but I'll be there around lunchtime. We can proceed with the paperwork then."
"Alright. Guess I'll see you then and you'll be receiving your payment tomorrow morning."
"No problem, though I don't really need it."
"Your choice. Right now I have to go. See you." He nodded and kissed me deeply and I kissed him back. After a while I pulled back, he pulled my lower lip, making sure to linger. I giggled. "Bye Zayn."
"Fine." We left my room, I headed down the corridor while he went to his room. I climbed down the stairs, heading to the kitchen. I greeted Mira and poured some water in the glass. She gave me a suspicious look as I took the pills and I knew better than to ask her what she was thinking, her eyes seemed to glimmer.
"You look..." She started and I waited in anticipation. I wanted to know if she'd guess what happened. "Stunning." I let out a breath I hadn't noticed I was holding. Thank God.
"Thanks, Mira. I have to go, I'll see you later." I started leaving.
"Uh-huh!" She smiled widely.
'My gosh! She knows...' I thought.
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The Contract
General Fiction23 year old, Fatima's life was well planned out when she finished her college studies in Stanford University. Coming back home in London, she'd planned to take a gap year and have time to figure out what she really wanted to do with her life. Everyt...