Wicked Lust

Chapter 28

"You're being serious about this?" I gasped, ready to burst into tears.

"I've never been more serious about anything in my life until this." Zayn promised in a whisper.

I stood in front of him, taking little glimpses into his eyes and back at the ground where we both stood. Those four words weren't in Zayn's vocabulary or stored into his brain as far as I knew up until this point. He seemed genuine and true about the question, nervously gulping and keeping his worried hazel eyes shot up.

"Serenity, please give me an answer. The longer i'm waiting, the more anxi-"

"Yes." 

"W-What?" Zayn paled.

"Yes.." I cupped his face, staring down at him, "Yes, I'll marry you, now get off the dirty ground. There's bird poop everywhere around here."

Zayn practically jumped fifty feet in the air, screaming with happiness as I watched him with a smile and a small laugh. He ran towards me and swung me around in his arms. I laughed and held onto him tightly, inhaling the familiar scent of cologne and cigarettes that was warming for me and reminded me of..home. Home was anywhere where Zayn was.

"I can't believe you said yes." He smiled.

"I can't believe you asked me to marry you." I smiled back, feeling his shaved face.

"Well believe it and I can't give you a crazy fancy wedding like you probably want, but I'll see what I can do, okay?" Zayn said, really wanting to change.

"Zayn, you don't need to do that. Buying flowers, renting a place, blah blah." I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck, "As long as I have you, it can't get any more perfect than that."

Zayn kissed me before I could say another word, but I didn't hesitate to quickly kiss him back. His lips were warm like always with the plump feeling of his lips rubbing against mine in a hot, steamy breath. I poked my tongue in, feeling his aggressively brush against mine as it began to get intense.

"Wanna go back to a random hotel room?" Zayn asked, recovering his breath.

"I thought you'd never ask." I winked, starting to walk, but he stopped me.

I looked at him, very confused. Zayn turned around and bent over in front of me, insisting on a piggy back ride. The giggle slipped out of my mouth as I hopped on and he ran down the bridge to get back to the sidewalk and to the hotel.

..

Nathan kept watching the entire time, glaring at Zayn. He clearly took notice of the realistic look on Zayn's face and nothing about it looked fake. 

"Say no..say no.." He pleaded to himself, seeing Zayn down on his knee.

Once Zayn jumped up in happiness, Nathan completely lost it. The jealousy became fury and driven with determination to conflict pain to someone to let it all cool down. He clenched his fists and walked over angrily, watching us run away together. As he starting to run, he bumped into a girl, hearing a shot fired. His eyes widened and they looked at each other. The beautiful blonde picked the gun up and hid it, trying to seem innocent of it all. 

"Were...were you trying to shoot the girl?" He asked, pointing to where Zayn and I were.

"Are you a cop or something? It's none of your business what I was doing." She hissed.

"No, I am no cop. I was chasing the girl too. Her name Serenity." He stuttered with his English, looking a bit nervous and intimidated.

"How do you know her!?"

"She is going to be my wife some day. She beautiful girl from England with stupid man." 

"What's your name?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips, studying his features.

"N-Nathaniel." He said in a small slur. 

"Nathan for short, well Nathan, I'm Natalie and do you really love Serenity?" She asked.

"Very much, but why does she love such stupid man?"

"I don't know, but how about we make a pact to get them apart. You want her and I want him, so everyone wins this way." She smirked and held her hand out for a handshake.

"You seem trusting, yes." He smiled and shook her hand, stumbling a bit as he kept his balance.

Their hands met together and shook briefly with the smirk on Natalie's face expressing no fear.

..

Zayn and I got into a hotel room, making out with each other like we had seconds of life left. He shut the door with his foot, walking us to the bed as I pulled him down by his collar without giving him a second to breathe. Our lips locked just like the lock we sealed with moans vibrating through every now and so. I unbuttoned Zayn's shirt while he turned his head and nibbled on my neck, leaving his mark on it.

"Ooh, just like that." I gasped, squeezing my eyes shut with my jaw dropping, "I love you so much."

The white shirt he had came off in a hurry. I slithered my arms out of the oversized coat he had loaned me, cupping his face to taste his sweet lips once again. Every kiss was sweeter and more meaningful than the last. The world seemed like an amazing place whenever I was touching his lips or being in his arms. Zayn rolled the dress up and moved down, kissing my stomach and trailing his tongue around in circles, teasing to the beginning of the underwear I had on.

"Zayn, get to it." I hissed in a hush tone, arching my back for him.

"There's no hurry. Every inch of you deserves to be loved and cared for."

The smile on my face felt permanent and quite frankly, my cheeks were aching from the smiling. I grabbed a handful of Zayn's hair with my hands, pushing it back and playing with it over and over again. Zayn appeared focused and knew where he was going with it all, so i didn't rush him or speak, even if the slowness of his foreplay was dragging on too fucking long. 

..

"Are you sure they are here?" Nathan asked.

"Shh! Zayn never locks his doors, so they have to be around this floor." Natalie whispered, carefully placing a hand on each knob and seeing if it was locked.

Nathan listened in to each door, trying to hear any familiar voices or at least the voice he wanted to hear. Natalie became impatient after trying the entire left side of the hotel, only leaving the most obvious spot. 

"Her room!" Natalie thought and ran down the hall, tapping the elevator button like mad.

Nathan followed her, asking question after question with annoyance, trying to figure out if she was actually right or sending them both on an unnecessary goose chase that would result in just non stop running and panic.

..

I heard a loud thump as Zayn and I were half naked with him on top of me, still trying to add another love bite to my neck, since one wasn't enough for Zayn Malik. I gasped and opened my eyes, sitting up a bit, but Zayn pushed me back down, not letting his lips separate from my skin.

"No, Zayn I think I heard someone or something." I whispered into his ear, keeping a tight grip of my arms around his neck for protection.

"It was probably nothing." He briefly said, before digging his teeth into the other side of my neck.

I moaned, but shook my head, something feeling off all of a sudden, but it had nothing to do with Zayn.