Because she made me believe (ZAYN MALIK)

PillowTalk- II

Dedicated to emilyhopeedward.Because she couldn't wait much....Hope you like it babe.

So this is just a teaser until the next chapter......

Allana's POV

                  

                  

I am greeted with a sight which causes me to drool instantly. My eyes rake over my hunky boyfriend bent over the lounge table focusing on his laptop. The leaf tattoo at the nape of his neck enhances the sexiness of his bare back which is accentuated with red lines courtesy my long nails. His butt looks cute in his patent black skinny jeans adorning his toned legs, it's at times like these I wonder why is he not a professional model.

" You know it is kind of creepy when your own girlfriend ogles at you like a mad stalker." He rasps turning around and providing me a gracious view of his inked front.

He takes a drag from his cigarette, puffing out the smoke which swirls around him. Peering closely I notice that he isn't smoking his usual cigarette but something different than his regular cancer sticks.

"Sativa. It's a type of weed, more like creative weed. I like smoking it sometimes." He answers my unasked question.

" Oh , alright." I reply looking into his slightly red eyes.

So I get drunk to avoid my problems and he smokes weed to blow away his troubles. Wow! We are definitely couple goals.

" I am not high Allana. Please spare me the disgusted look you are giving me." He says walking towards me.

I am immobile in my place as I watch him stand in front of me, our bodies close against each other , prohibiting air to pass between us. He grazes his knuckles on my left cheek , my dark orbs hypnotized by his caramel irises. "If you have an objection on me smoking weed then I will gladly vacate the room baby girl. Just don't go mute on me."

" No. Please don't leave. I am not appalled with you smoking weed." I tell him breaking out of my stupor. He raises an eyebrow at me unconvinced by my statement.

" Zayn , I don't like it but that doesn't mean you have to quit it or the leave the room because I said so. That would be hypocritical of me. You didn't leave me when I got shitfaced last night and I got dazed because you look so sexy right now." I say, whispering the last part.

Truth be told, I am much of a drinker but when I do , I raise hell. Personally I have never consumed weed, hash or any other drug since I never found it enticing. Yet if this creative weed is helping him relax, I don't mind it much.

"You find me sexy ?" he asks me with a crinkled-eye smile.

I nod my head, my eyes gazing at his lips. He snakes his arm around my waist, pulling me flush against him , our chests touching.

"Wanna try something sexy baby?" He whispers in my ear making me squirm in his grasp.

" Hmmm yeah." I reply placing my palms against his chest. The scent of his cologne mixed with smoke is appealing to me in an inexplicable manner , making me feel like I can't get enough of him.

" Open your mouth love." He instructs me.

I watch him close his eyes taking  a long drag from the stick ,his chest rising and falling as he inhales the smoke. I open my mouth in time and he gently blows it in my mouth , stealing a kiss from me as well. He literally took my breath away. This is intimate and titillating in an alluring away.

" Now that was sexy." He hums stomping the bud against his shoe.

I smile agreeing with him, it was hot and maybe I would want him to do it again.

" I missed you a lot." He says enveloping me in my arms.

" I missed you too Bambi." I say hugging him tightly. Last night he coaxed me into talking my fears to him and tonight is my turn to return the favor.

Author's note

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