I gulp down the last bit of the drink in my cup. I no longer can taste the flavor. His glare makes my skin hair rise, I'm stiff stone in this seat. I can't believe he just said that.
"You look a bit uncomfortable Ms.Warren. I didn't mean to scare you" He says
"Oh..no I'm fine."
I know I'm not fine.
"Are you sure?" He looks away and looks at his cup
I nod.
"Would you like some more wine then?" He grabs his cup, filling it more with the red liquid.
"I'll pass thanks"
"Your loss" He smiles.
"When was the last time you went out on a date?"
"Me? Uhm to be honest I don't even remember. It's been a while now"
What is it with him wanting to know so much about me.
"Wow. You've been a busy lady then"
"I guess so"
"Did you have fun last night?" He turns his back to me and walks to the sink. God I feel like i can breathe now.
"Last night" I look down to my hands remembering everything. What am I supposed to say? Yeah I enjoyed grinding on you and whatever I did. What if he brought me here to make me feel bad or what if he is going to snitch on me.
"I swear Ms.Warren you have been spacing out so much on me."
He walks towards me and puts his hand out.
"Here lets walk around so you aren't so spaced out."
I grab his hand and put my cup on the counter.
"I just want you to know I remember everything" He says so calmly.
I'm doomed. I let go of his hand not wanting him to tell how nervous I am.
"Look, I'm really sorry Mr.Malik I know what I did was not appropriate and It wasn't professional for me to do, " I pause and look at his serious expression "Please don't tell my boss I don't want to lose my job. I promise it-"
He begins laughing which catches me off guard.
"Ms.Warren you can't be professional at a night club! You go to have fun not to do business. There is no need to apologize I had a fun night, probably the best one so far."
"Wait are you serious?" I don't know if I should be laughing or If I should be serious.
"Yes! And why would I tell your boss? This has nothing to do with your job"
"Well I don't know. I mean I'm not supposed to date anyone within the job or any of our clients."
"Who says we're dating? Plus I gave you permission I don't know if you remember" He turns his back to me and laughs more as we walk through this semi dark hallway.
"I didn't mean date but you know what I mean"
I hope he doesn't think that it was a date. I just made myself look like a fool.
"Yeah I get you."
We pass two rooms and when we reach the end he opens the glass door.
"Come" We walk down some stairs and reach the bottom floor.
"Oh my"
He turns the lights on to the huge room and there's a giant pool in the middle with a bar to the side and a huge TV in the middle.
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Lust (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
FanfictionBeginning her photography career in England, Isabelle Warren would of never imagined she would be photographing famous celebrities as part of her job. Amongst them the wealthiest man in the UK, Zayn Malik, who she falls deeply in love with. However...