Yasmin thought her one night stand with a handsome stranger in Miami, was just that. Never expecting to see him again, her world is turned upside down when she crosses paths with him again, leading them both on a journey of self reflection, healing...
I'm looking around the crowded bar and a small smile rests across my lips. I didn't realize I much I worked missing here. I started working back here at Zayn's club around 6 weeks ago. I grab a beer for a customer and accept the payment and then the tip. I take the orders and prepare drinks for a few more customers. After about 20 minutes I'm just taking a little rest against the counter. I look around the club and my eyes land on this woman on the stage.
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I look over her and I sigh to myself. She is fucking gorgeous. She is a newer dancer, starting within the last couple weeks or so. I watch as she owns the stage, grabbing the attention of every man at the stage. I look around and realize all of these women are beyond gorgeous. I can't help but to feel more insecure at times, knowing that Zayn is around these women all the time. How am I supposed to get past this? I can't keep feeling this way. I don't even know why I feel this way. I know for a fact Zayn doesn't entertain anyone other than me. He is deeply in love with me I know that and show that. I know he wouldn't entertain anyone else and I know he definitely would not cheat. So why am I so insecure all the time? After about a 10 minute set, I watch as the woman gathers her bills and leaves the stage. Alexa, that's her name. I watch as she makes her way across the club and towards the hallway towards Zayn's office. I can't help but to watch as she enters his office. Maybe after 5 minutes she exits and heads towards the bar. She smiles as she makes her way to right in front of me.
"Hey Yasmin how are you? You look beautiful tonight," Alexa complimented.
"Thanks Alexa what can I get you?," I asked.
"A cranberry vodka please," Alexa said. I nod my head and I prepare the drink and then hand it to her. She gives me the money and I collect the change and hand it to her.
"Oh no that's for you thanks Yasmin I appreciate it," Alexa said politely. I nod my head and she take a few sips and walks off. I can't even say I dislike Alexa. She is very nice and always polite. I haven't heard of any problems with her in the club either. After another 30 minutes, I decide to head back to see what Zayn is up to. I knock lightly on his door and he calls out "come in". I walk in and close the door behind me. He looks up at me and smiles.
"Hey baby how are you?," Zayn asked sweetly.
"...What was Alexa doing in here?," I asked softly. Zayn looks at me strangely before shaking his head.
"She just came to give me her cut for the night why what's up did she say something else?" Zayn asked.
"What? No...uh....sorry just forget I said anything," I said.
"Yasmin....what's up? If she is saying things about me I need to know I'm not dealing with that again," Zayn said.
