Zayn's Maid

Chapter 9

Yeah so...they've done it already ;) Zayn's one horny little shit. Haha but anyway hope you enjoyed it! Keep voting and reading! xoxo

Zayn's P.O.V

I looked over my shoulder at her as she scrambled to cover herself up with my now stained sheets, breathing heavily. My body was still shaking from the adrenalin, making me wobble slightly as I walked. I braced my arms on the end of my bed, staring at her with fascination. She looked weirdly sexy with her wet tangled hair falling over her chest. I watched as she tried to stand up, my sheets wrapped around her shoulders, she winced and fell back again, squeezing her thighs together.

"Take your time..." I whispered, reaching out to touch her shoulder.

She flinched, not looking me in the eye. I pulled her hair away from her face, smiling cheekily at her when she eventually looked my way.

"You promised," she whimpered, staring at the bloody throw on my bed.

"Was it really bad?" I asked, not wanting to know the answer.

"Yes," she said firmly," it hurt... like a lot."

"It's cause it was your first time, it gets better."

"And you know this...how?"

"I'm more experienced than you," I smirked.

She scowled and stood up, a little too quickly. I caught her by her elbows, holding her upright as her legs buckled, nails digging into my skin.

"This is all your fault," she groaned, pushing me away.

I held my hands up in surrender, letting her storm out of my room with my sheets.

She went to slam her bedroom door shut but I caught it with my foot, leaning against the frame casually.

"Are you angry with me?" I pouted.

"No, you just stole my virginity and I'm totally cool with it," she said sarcastically.

"I didn't steal it, not really...you practically offered it to me," I said, pierced eyebrow narrowed.

She clenched her fists, placing herself on the bed and glaring at me.

"I didn't want to have sex with you!" she cried.

"Well you didn't say no," I stated, leaving her speechless.

"Get out," she said, pointing towards the door.

"It's my house."

"It's my room!"

I rolled my eyes and went downstairs, pouring myself a glass of water and sitting at the table. I stared out towards the patio where the outhouse was, fancying a swim to cool off after working up a sweat.

Perrie was cursing about me upstairs, making me laugh at her rude remarks and comments. I ran back up to her room where she was curled up in a corner, hugging her knees and rocking back and forth.

"Come on," I said, grabbing her wrist and pulling her to her feet.

"Don't touch me!" she cried, but I dragged her down the stairs and out the sliding doors in the kitchen, "it's freezing out here! What are you doing?!"

I unlocked the outhouse door, throwing her inside where it was warm. She stared in awe at the large swimming pool, a row of cushioned sun loungers lined up one by one. I pulled the sheet off, her making her scream and cover up her naked body.

"No," I said firmly, pulling her hands away, "don't ever cover up for me."

I picked her up, cradling her in my arms like a squirming baby. She wriggled and argued with me, but I held her close anyway.

"Let me go Zayn!" she cried, trying to pry my hands off her.

"Let you go? Okay," I laughed, throwing her into the pool and watching as she plummeted into the water.

She surfaced again, whipping her hair back and sending a ribbon of water into the air as she gasped for breath.

Damn she looked hot.

"Zayn!" she screamed.

I laughed at her as I peeled my boxers down to my ankles, cannon balling in after her.

"What are you-"

I plunged into the water, popping up in front if her and grinning.

"You look good wet," I teased, looking down at her body beneath the surface.

She tried to cover herself up again, but I caught her hands, pushing her against the side of the pool.

"Now what did I tell you?"

I lifted her up onto the tiled flooring, laying over her slippery body. She squirmed and tried to push me off her, but I was a lot stronger than she was and manage to hold her down.

"Zayn get off me! Is sex once a day not enough?" she said, wrestling with me.

"Your going to have sex with me everyday?"

"No!" she cried, giving up gasping after her struggle, "never again!"

"I'm sure you'll change your mind," I sniggered, shoving my tongue down her throat and kissing her hungrily...