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Dance rehearsal (Zayn Malik Dirty Imagine)

Dance rehearsal (Zayn Malik Dirty Imagine)

You're a great dancer you learned to dance by yourself with nobody's help. That's why you're not so-so famous, but you're okay with your life. But anyways, you were at the dance studio, practicing for your performance that is tomorrow night. You were in complete sync with the rhythm of the music when you felt someone staring at you, you turned to see this guy from this British-Irish boy band.

"Uh, can I help you?" you asked while stopping the music and taking back your phone

"Uh, uh, yeah, I'm looking for the room that I've asked for my rehearsals with my mates."

"Oh uh, I'm sorry but we tried to call you to say that the room is how-to-say? Not available anymore... But, uh, you can practice here, I'm finished anyways."

"Ah, that's okay man, we'll find somewhere else!"

"Well, actually, I don't think you'll find a room at 11:00 p.m. for practicing with your band. And I'm doing it GRATIS for you so, If I were you, I would take the advantage!"

"Okay, if you insist!" he said

"BOYS COME HERE!" he shouted. "BOYS" he yelled "BO-"he was about to yell again when you cut him up "The room is wired for sound so, they won't hear you calling."

"Oh yeah, you're right, uh!" he said faking a laughing

You faked one back too.

All the boys came in and they came closer to you, as if it was the first time they saw a girl.

"Can I help you? You need music, maybe? Obviously yes, I'm sure you need, aha" you said a little nervous because Zayn was really close from your face. He laughed and crashed his lips on yours. He bit your bottom lip asking for entrance, when you gave him, he begun to explore your mouth, like if his tongue was Dora the Explorer.

"Uh, guys I don't want to bother you, but uh, we need to practice for rehearsals and we're in a dance studio so... YOU WON'T FILL THE AIR WITH THAT SMELL, KAY?" Liam said

We laughed and Zayn whispered something in Liam's ear. Liam hesitated a little and he nodded a 'yes' to Zayn.

"Come with me" he said taking you by the hands and leading you to the studio's bathroom. When you were in there, he locked the door and he removed his pants and shirt. I've never been a big directioner, but I've always thought that the boys were great singers. And my friend Becky [guess who it is =3] was totally crazy about them, she always had a new to tell me. Zayn moved closer to you and he removed your shirt and your pants leaving you in only your bra and panties.

"You're beautiful" he whispered in your ears while biting your earlobe.

His hands traveled all over your body to finally reach their destination which was your panties. He started to rub you through your panties making you moan even though you were trying your best to keep the moans in.

"Uuuggh!"

He continued to rub you through your panties and you reached your climax. You cum all over Zayn's hands and he swallowed. He put his clothes back on, winked to you and walked by. You put your clothes back on too and you followed him, he was getting back to the dance room. "If you want me to continue, you need to wait, 'till the end of the rehearsals." He whispered in your ears

You made him a 'fuck you' sign and he giggled. You watched them making their rehearsals the rest of the night and you and Zayn got home to finish what you've started.

A/N: ._. I'm just telling the end of the story quickly SO: She did her dance performance, the boys came to see her and she went to see the boy's doing their singing performance. FINALLY Zayn and her became uh, more than friends. TADUM!



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