Fatal Attraction//Ziam Mayne

Chapter 19

Meet you at starbucks.

I received a text from Liam. At 2 am. I don't mind by the way. I wasn't sleeping.

I was thinking about him.

It's not a secret that it's sort of fatal. My attraction towards him.

When?

I texted him. My lips curved into a smile. I felt like 16 again. 16 year old guy having a crush. Innocent enough to do anything to impress his crush.

I will come at your place to pick you up.

He replied.

I made my way to my closet. I opened it and rummaged through the pile of trash i.e. my clothes. One by one my clothes covered the floor near my closet as I searched for an outfit.

Starbucks is a casual place. So something casual would do. I was thinking for something all black, sort of an emo look.

I settled for a joker one along with black ripped jeans. I decided to give a touch of blonde to my hair. And ofcourse my ankle length boots.

My forefinger tapped on my lips as i mused about my look.

Will he like it?

Will it turn him on?

I spread my clothes on my bed and gazed at them.

Ofcourse there is no mix-and- match girly clothes which need to be thought about but when you like someone, you tend to overthink.

And no, not every gay person has a good fashion sense or wear colourful tight jeans, if that's what you're thinking.

I kept my clothes aside and laid on my bed, pulling the quilt over my body and closed my eyes.

.

At 3 pm, Liam arrived at my house.

At present, we were sipping coffee. Cafe mocha.

"So how have you been", Liam asked.

I took a sip of my coffee.

"Good."

"Working again?"

I shake my head sideways.

"I'm sorry. For the knife thing."

I trembled. A shiver ran up my spine.

"It's okay. I'm glad you are consulting a shrink."

His expression darkened again.

He hummed in response.

"How has been the progess?"

"Well, i haven't pinned you at your house", he smirked.

I nodded.

Is it okay that I wanted him to make a move?

Next thing I knew, my chair was beside his and my hand was creeping towards his crotch.

I rubbed my fingers against his crotch.

He exhaled and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, we were alone in the room.

It felt like we were alone.

"Zayn, since when did you started seducing?"

Liam smirked and licked his lips. He swat my hand away and rubbed my thighs, his hand going up and down till my knees in a slow and sensual manner.