Dr. Styles

Chapter 5

"And why should I come with you Yaz? So I can watch this fucking prick of a doctor examine your body? No fucking way. Fuck that." He raised his voice at me and I flinched. I hated it when he yelled. He was such a calm and collected person and he would never hurt me but he raises his voice without any intention to do so.

"I... Okay, I'm sorry I should never have asked." I felt my eyes prick with tears and I noticed his face soften, knowing he was wrong to yell at me.

"I'm sorry Yasmine. I just don't like the thought of any other man touching you. Yes he might be a doctor and yes he sees other woman all day but the thought of him touching you makes me sick to my stomach." He rested both of his hands on either side of my face and lifted it up slightly, just enough so that I could look at his beautiful face.

"It's okay. If anything I should feel safe knowing that you would drop kick any man that touches me." His fave breaks into a smile, his eyes alight with humour.

"We should get ready for bed. We have to be up early for work." He groans. "How about, we save hot water, and just shower together?"

I knew what he was hinting, and the thought excited me.

"Yeah okay." Then realisation hit me. "Oh wait..." I decided to mess with him a bit.

"I can't have sex for three weeks. It will interfere with the pill. My body needs to get used to it before we can do anything." His smile fades once again.

I was really enjoying this.

"But... Three weeks? That's way too long! I'm not going to be able to survive! Oh my god Yaz this sucks!" He looks me in the eye and I can't help but laugh.

"You're fucking with me aren't you?" Why is this so fun?!

"Yes! You should have seen your face! 'Three weeks oh no!' You're so cute sometimes, Liam." I throw my head back in laughter.

"You suck Yaz! But seriously, how long..." I could tell he was really serious about this.

"At least two days. Come on I know you can survive this, Liam." I spoke sarcastically.

"I can. I mean, we have other alternatives. Don't we?" He walked towards me and brushed his fingertips against my arm, sending a shiver down my body.

I leant up and kissed him, it was slow and gentle at first, his tongue easily gaining access into my mouth.

"Hmmmm maybe." I was enjoying this too much to form a coherent sentence.