Saving Her

Chapter 23: Knives

Audriella's POV:

We continued to drink and have fun for a while longer. Until Leo nearly slipped on Georgia's blood that was starting to run towards our table. So, we left. It's now almost midnight and we are back at Luna's apartment, with the blinds closed; watching a movie on the TV.

I am currently in the kitchen getting Luna a refill for her drink, the guys more popcorn, and Zayn a chocolate bar from the cabinet.

I hurry back to the couch, settling back in my spot on Zayn's lap. There was nowhere else to sit. The couch and the floor were filled with the eight of us; our snacks, and all the pillows and blankets we'd brought from Luna's bedroom and spare room. So I was sitting across Zayn's lap, leaning against the arm of the couch.

Everyone grabs their stuff from my lap and Zayn wraps his arm around my waist pulling me impossibly closer to him. Leo was seated next to us, my legs across his lap.

He just watched the movie quietly. His arms draped across my legs in front of him rubbing my skin with his thumbs. Asking questions every now and then when he doesn't understand something.

Alice and Grace are lying on the floor; their heads sharing a pillow, covered in a blanket. Fast asleep and curled into each other. Jeremy was asleep not too far away from them, under a separate blanket.

Luna is sitting on the floor in between Daniel's legs, she said it's because she didn't want to lay on the floor, and wanted to lean against the couch, but I knew it was really because she was hoping to get a rise out of Daniel. He knew it too and tried to get her to sit anywhere else, but she wouldn't budge.

Every now and then she leans her head back, over-exaggerating a laugh or something, putting the back of her head right on Daniel's crotch. She even stood and leaned over him practically putting her ass in his face to grab her drink from me.

I don't know if Zayn is absolutely oblivious, or if he's just ignoring his sister's attempts to turn his friend on. But it's working and Daniel is clearly fighting against every urge in his body to react to her. He has a pillow on his lap now, holding it in his arms and leaning against it.

Eventually, he stands up and announces he's going to the bathroom, and a few seconds later Luna's phone beeps. She looks at it and stands up, announcing that she's going to grab something from her room.

Zayn doesn't seem to react and I send her a sneaky wink and a smile. She's absolutely about to go take care of Daniel's...problem.

Zayn is mindlessly rubbing his thumb on my stomach. Still in my outfit from earlier, not wanting to go into the room to get changed. I squirm slightly trying to reposition and Zayn grips my hip quickly. I settle into my new position only to realize this one is far less comfortable than the last one.

I start to reposition again, but Zayn's hand stills my waist leaning down to my ear. "You need to stop wiggling around like that, Tigre."

I look at him confused "What?" I answer him, then suddenly my eyes widen in realization. Before I can respond again; he slowly lifts his hips, pushing his erection against my ass. I gasp as I look at him, shocked that he just did that rather than telling me it was turning him on.

"I'm sorry, I was just trying to reposition," I explained. Zayn sighed, letting go of my hip

"Alright, just try and do it quickly," He states, putting his head back against the couch.

I try and reposition faster, only rubbing against him harder in the process. He groans silently, burying his head in my neck. He kissed my shoulder, and up my neck to my ear.

"God, Tigre. I told you to stop that; not do it harder." I mutter an apology before going back to the movie.

His hand found its way back to my stomach, and I shivered slightly, suddenly cold.