Snowbunny

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Walking downstairs I mentally prepare myself for school. Checking the mail box, I see a package and a note attached.
From Mr. Malik,
handle with care xx.

Opening the box I see a brand new surface pro 3 and a rose gold I phone 6s, along with the employee handbook. Unlocking the phone I see it's already set up and Mr. Malik's number is the first and only contact in. I decided to text him to show him that I'm thankful for the phone and laptop.

To:Zayn Malik

Hello it's Madi,
I've obviously received the package and am very happy and thankful.

Send. Putting away the box I leave the phone on the counter and put on my shoes. Looking at the phone I see a notification.

From: Zayn Malik

Your very welcome Madison, hurry to school. I wouldn't want you to be late and have to punish you would I.😈

Reading Mr.Malik's text made me blush and feel tingly. My boss just threatened to punish me if I was tardy for school. Thinking that he was concern about my grades I simply replied.

To:Zayn Malik

You wouldn't have to, I'm  heading to school now. Good bye Mr. Malik😋✌️

From: Zayn Malik
Good girl, see you later Madi.xx

Shutting off the phone I make my journey to school.

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Looking at the tall building I wonder how Zayn built this whole empire by himself. I mean of course he has employees, advisors and now a personal assistant, but he looks no older than 21. Deciding I didn't want to be late again I hurriedly head into Mr. Malik's building. Passing the receptionist I mumble a quick hello and fast walk to the elevator. Reaching the 69th floor I exit the elevator and down the long hall. Seeing it's 2:16, I start  running  to Mr. Malik's office, rushing past people in cubicles and receptionists giving me rude looks.

Running, I sharply made a right turn and bumped into someone making coffee spill everywhere. Checking myself I don't even see a drop of coffee, looking up I see Mr. Malik with coffee spilled all over his blue button up shirt.
Closing my eyes I just know I'm fired.

"Madi open your eyes it's okay really. Look now we're even," He says laughing, his laugh is so beautiful that I couldn't help but to join. But, not because the situation was funny but, in relief that I get to keep my job. As we recovered I followed Mr. Malik into his office, not under so much pressure I can take luxury to look around. His office was spacious and bright, but all the furniture was dark. Looking up I see Mr. Malik closed the door behind us and has stripped from his shirt.

His skin was toned and he was very fit, however I was surprised to see various tattoos littering his skin. They were so beautiful that I couldn't help myself from walking up to him and tracing over the delicate black ink. Suddenly Zayn snatched both my wrist and gave me a stern look.

"Ms. Coleman, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, your tattoos were so enticing I just couldn't help myself."

"I'm glad I can make you feel that way Ms. Coleman," Zayn said chuckling.
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Four hours later and we pull up to a big, like really big beach house. My eyes stared in amazement, mischief twinkling in them.

"You like it?" Zayn asked only receiving an overly excited and eager nod from me.

Walking into the house I can smell the beach's salty water and can hear the peaceful waves.

"Wanna swim?"

"I thought we were here to work," I say looking at Zayn in confusion.

"I'm the boss and I say this is work, after all it's Friday, Ms. Coleman have some fun." Wandering around I found a nice sized bedroom. Throwing my suitcase onto the bed, I pick out a white bikini I packed, and put on a cover up, putting my phone in a pocket. Looking in the mirror I brushed our my hair and popped in a mint. During the whole ride Zayn has made jokes and ever so lightly caressed my thigh, the touch was foreign but nice. Deciding not to leave Mr.Malik waiting I head back down stairs to see Mr. Malik in black swim trunks, hanging dangerously low, exposing his v-line.

Blushing I look away and hear Zayn chuckle. Grabbing my hand he lead me down the trail towards the white sandy beach. The scene was so serene and the beach is beautiful.

"So Madi how do you like being my assistant?" Zayn said cocking his head to the side.

"So far, so good." Deciding I wanted to go for a swim I took off my cover up and ran my fingers through my hair.

Zayn:

Glancing over to my left I see Madison take off her cover up revealing her in a seducing white bikini that complemented  her innocent behavior, but vixen looks. As she walks away towards the beach I watch as her hips sway and how soft her round ass looks.

"Lasts one to the water has to fix dinner," I say as I race her towards the water. Looking behind me I see her running and when close enough I can see the pout on her face that I wanna kiss away, but laugh instead that she has to cook dinner. She splashes water on me, as I do the same. Some how we end up with her falling on top of me and we sink into the waves. Coming up she's gripping onto my body smiling while I look down at her, she's so tiny,but fits so right. Looking into her eyes, I smash my lips onto hers, tasting the saltiness from the sea on her skin. My mouth dominates hers, as she submits following my actions. Squeezing her ass I give it five smacks and she gasps into the kiss.

"That's for being tardy." Five more.
"That's for being a bad girl and teasing me with your sexy ass." Pulling us out of the water I lay her down on the beach towel. Her skin is so soft and pale.

"Ms. Coleman I'm going to make you my snow bunny."

A/N: she's mixed, but Madison takes more of her mom's complexion; who is white, rather than her fathers who is brown skin. But Zayn calls her snow bunny instead or his mocha bunny.

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