A Picture Worth A Thousand Words

Chapter 11

ZAYN'S POV

I woke up with a warm body laying beside me. She had her head on my chest and as it rose and fell, I slowly started to remember the events of last night.

------Last Night------

She held my hand throughout the game of Truth, Dare or Sexy Dare. Every time one of us had a turn, we would break the hold for a moment.

After my turn had ended, she grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. She gave my hand a couple of quick squeezes and I looked over at her beautiful face. She had that look in her eyes. The look of lust and passion. She was eager to end the game. We said our good nights and made our way back to our room. She shut the door behind me and pushed my body on the bed. I grabbed her hips and pulled her close for a light kiss. We stayed like that for a while and things started to get heated. My shirt was gone, along with hers. Our undergarments were the only thing shielding our almost naked bodies. She fumbled with my belt and I took her hands away and undid it myself.

"Are you sure you want to do this?", I asked her. Y

"I want you to be my first. My only.", she responded between breaths.

"So you're a.."

"Yes, I am. Is that a problem?"

"No, but you do know it will hurt, right?"

"Yes, I understand. I'm okay with the pain. I can handle it."

"If I see you in pain, I'm going to stop."

"Okay. Promise?"

"Yes love, I promise.", I said as I kissed her forehead.

My hands wandered down her soft body as she kept kissing my neck. I removed her underwear and threw it on the floor. She winced and tried to cover herself up. I slowly backed away because I didn't want to scare her. She seemed so fragile, like a beautiful flower. With each passing hour, her petals were falling and I could feel us getting closer.

"Are you ready?", I asked.

"Yes.", she barely answered.

Our movements were in sync as more time passed. She had her eyes closed and her hands in fists. I immediately stopped.

"I can't bare to see you in pain. I'm stopping this."

"No, I'm fine. Honest. I'm getting used to it. I'll be fine."

"I'm hurting you and I can't stand to see you in pain. I can't put you through anymore." I knew she was hurting. She had tears in her eyes and her hands in balled fists. Her body trembled with every move. I tried to pull out but she grabbed me and pushed me foreword. She bit her lip to keep herself from screaming.

The tears that had built up in her eyes, now fell with fury as she sobbed. The final push drove me to the edge. My vision began to blur as I laid down beside her, our fingers intertwined.

------The Next Morning------

Her body began to stir and I was jolted out of the flashback from the night before. I had never experienced anything like that in my life. We have known each other for just one day and I already feel closer to her than anyone else in the world.

"Good morning love. Did you sleep well?", I asked her as I moved a piece of hair off her face and kissed her forehead.

"I didn't sleep much. You kept me up!", she said as she gave me a small wink.

"How do you feel? Can you stand up?"

"I..I think so.", she said as she put her weak legs on the floor and tried to stand. She instantly fell into my arms. I had to help her change and walk down to the kitchen to fix breakfast.

"Good morning Bailee!", Abby shouted from the living room.

"Morning!", she responded with a rushed tone as she almost fell again.

I caught her once again and this time we were facing each other. I leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. She twirled the hair on my neck between her slender fingers.

It felt so right being here with her. Bailee was all that I have been wanting in life. She is loving, caring, funny, beautiful, sexy, sweet, tender and so much more.