Bonnie and Clyde

Chapter 5

--Cat's POV--

"I like you Cat." He said stroking my hair

"Nothing I throw at you seems you faze you."

"I like you too." I said leaning up and kissing his cheek.

His breath hitched when my lips came in contact with the stubbly skin. I really did like him, from the way his sweats hugged his hips to his rugged bed hair and everything in between. He was sex on legs. I bit my lip at the thought.

"Where to now?" He asked breaking my thoughts

"I know of another H&R block on 22nd street"

I got up to get his big map. I rolled it out over the money spread over the coffee table.

"It's right there." I said pointing at the map.

He shook his head.

"Not gunna work."

"Why not?"

"I robbed that last week."

My face fell. I remember that.

--Flash back--

"Turn on the news Katelyn." I said on the phone with my friend.

"Some guy is holding up the bank you work at!"

"No way!"

"Yes way."

"Good thing I didn't go today right?"

"I know."

--End of flash back--

"T-That was you?"

He nodded and looked down. His face turned bright red.

"I-I have to do what I have to do.'' He said walking towards me

I stepped back. He saw the fear in my eyes. He reached his hand out. His eyes darted from my eyes to his hand, telling me to take it. I reached my shaky hand out, fingertips lightly brushed as my hand slipped over his. My hand is so small compared to his. He grabbed my hand in his and brought the back to his lips. His lips lingered on my skin, breathless sighs felt form my lips. He brought my hand up to his cheek, my fingers spread out to feel the stubble. My thumb stroked his cheek lightly. I walked to him. He grabbed my waist, his fingertips digging in to the bone. His head dipped into the crook of my neck.

"Don't run, please."

His hands snaked around my waist. The wide span of them covered my small back. His lips slightly grazed the smooth skin of my neck, kisses where placed on my neck making me shutter.

"I'll stay."

He pulled back and looked at me. His fingers cupped my chin as he tilted my face up. HIs lips parted slightly, our eyes met. His lips met mine, his lips were dry but soft. He quickly pulled away.

"Zayn" I whispered.

"No we can't do this. This is just business." He said walking away from my grasp

"I think it's more."

My words caused him to pause.

"Zayn you need me, a-and I need you. We can't do this alone."

"Cat I've robbed plenty banks alone."

"No you've held up banks. Theres a difference."

--Zayn's POV--

 "No you've held up banks. Theres a difference."

Her words caused realization to flood over me. I need her.

"They are different right."

She nodded.

"You need me to slip behind the scenes"

I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into my chest.

"I need you for a lot of things."

My thumb stroked my her face. A smile spread across her face, as my thumb ran on the little indentation of a dimple in her cheek. I looked down as her bare toes brushed mine.

"Nice color" I said admiring the lime green polish against her brown skin.

"Thanks" she giggled.

My eyes trailed up her long bare legs to the hem of my shirt that barely made it to mid thigh on her.

"There's a Chase Bank on Madison ave."

"I know that one, it's perfect."

"So what role will I be portraying tomorrow?"

"I think the angry women that's mad cause the bank wont cash her invalid check sounds good."

"That's seem right up my alley."