Chapter 2

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WARNING: IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SEXUAL INTIMACY, AND CRUDE LANGUAGE, PLEASE DO NOT READ! : Btw, I imagined Savannah, as Andrea Russet (she's in the picture above)

Zayn POV

  "What's your name?" I asked her with lust growing inside of me every second that passed. "What would the fun in telling you be?" She replied biting her lip in a seducing-like way.

   I bit my lip trying to control my urges to push her onto the bed and show her who's boss.

  "Well, it would make me eased I knew  who I am fûcking mercilessly, I don't like secrets babe, so I won't take kindly to you teasing your name." I said slowly making my way towards her.

   She smirked and said "Well, then you have to make me pay for keeping all these secrets babe, because you're not getting my name"

  I pinned her down and began to kiss her, slowly making my way to her chest. As soon as I made contact with her shirt, I ripped it off and began to softly kiss her stomach, all the way down to the rim of her shorts. I slid them off and kissed in between her thighs.

  "No panties huh?" I said darkly with a chuckle. I dove my head in between her legs, and licked her clît. She moaned loudly and took grasp of my hair.

  Without any hesitation, I changed my position and took my pants and boxers off. I steadied myself in front of her entrance and plunged myself into her. She gasped and gripped my hair again tightly. I slid in and out of her.

  "S..s..sayyy... your n..name babe" I stuttered because she looked me in the eye, with those gorgeous green eyes of hers.

  She kept silent and moaned quietly, shutting her eyes. Upset from not getting an answer I started thrusting faster.

  "What....is...your DAMN name?!?" I grunted. She gasped and the sudden change in speed, but kept silent.

   I took my finger and began to slightly run her clît. She moaned and said "M...m...my...n...n..aaa..me...i-is...Sa...van-AH!" She gasped for she finally climaxed.

   I pulled out of her, looking down and began to get dressed. "Zayn Malik, you truly hold your reputation" she said out of breath.

Flashback over

Zayn POV

  "So-as you can see... The st-" *knock, knock* "Um.. Mr. Malik? I have some important information for you..." The woman whom works the front desk said. "Excuse me, gentlemen, but as you can see, my employees have such horrible manners. It'll only take a second. I will be right back." I chuckled, as did everyone else in the room.

  I walked out of the room, and closed the door behind me. "What is so important that you must interrupt me in one of the most important meetings of all time? This better be good, or else I'm not sure if there'll be food on your table for the next few weeks." I said annoyed with an absolute infuriated look. 

   "Um.. Sir... Your daughter's school called... She... Got in a fight... Again..." She said playing with her fingers, not making any eye contact whatsoever.

   "Dammit Amy, tell him I'll pay for a new auditorium. I need to get back in this meeting-"

   "-but sir... It's urgent, he says this time he wants to talk to you face-to-face, right now." She said stuttering between every two words.

    I groaned in frustration, and slammed my fist to the wall. That foolish girl, is going to cost me so much right now.

  I told her to bring the men in the meeting food, and let them know that it has been cut short. I grabbed my car keys and rushed to the parking garage.

  I put my keys into the ignition and drove as fast as I could to her school. "I'm not letting you get out easy this time Amythest, this has been the last damn straw." I said to myself pulling into the school's parking lot.

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