lana fox

"supposed" to be sex with malik

Lana's pov:
"First time for what?" Eventhough i knew the answer i really don't want to rush into anything without even properly knowing zayn but who in their right mind would say no to zayn malik other girls would kill to be where i am"sex babe is it your first time?"he asked cheekily
I could feel my cheeks flush red in embarassment "yea..h"
"Lana are you sure about this?"he asked "yeah who's going to say say no to zayn malik" i remarked and we both laughed.

Zayns pov:
I put my arms around her waist and gently pulled her in for a kiss she was one hella good kisser she left me breathless evertime we kissed till we could no longer her lips on mine felt so right. I took of my shirt as she took of her dress reaviling her black lace bra and knickers her body was toned and slightly tanned, i kissed her neck going down to her stomach a moan escaped her lips she cringed in embarassment. As i lay on top of her i felt my pants tighten. I carefully took if her bra and licked the tip of her nipple teasing her. She gasped "ayy" i laughed and carried on she unbuckled my trousers leaving me in only my boxers.. i knew exactly where this would end and i really did'nt want to rush into sex but..

Lana's pov:
"HAPPY BIRTHHD..AY" waliha yelled bursting into the room me and zayn jumped up covering our half naked bodies this has so far been one of the most embarassing moments of my life her face turned pale and she looked as if she'd seen a ghost. Zayn yelled with fury "WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU TO COME INTO MY ROOM GET THE FUCK OUT" i felt sorry for her she dropped the present and left in shock.
After 5 whole minutes i decided to finally speak. Zayn i think we should go down "yeah get dressed babe" he said softly passing me my dress. I put my dress on only ruining my hair even more so i pulled it back into a high ariana style pony. Thank god i brought my bag i re-applied my blusher and lipstick threw on my kimono and went down with zayn.
Everyone was drinking, dancing and having a good time zayn walked towards me with alcohol "you want some babe" he asked
no i dont drink "oh shit course..you're only 15 sorry babe" which made me realise our age diffrence zayn is 22 and i'm 15 7 years diffrence oh well i really could'nt care less.
Its 11 shit my mum will be worried i should really start to leave
"Ok call me when you get home babe stay safe" he said giving me a quick peck on the lips, i could hear harry in the background cooing and making kissy noises to piss zayn off. I laughed and left ...what a hella long day that was.