Just Friends

Chapter 15

A small group of fans and paparazzi met me at the hotel when I arrived, snapping picture after picture as I walked by.

"Megan! Oh my God! Can we get a picture?" A girl with brown hair about my age exclaimed, slightly jumping up and down. I smiled and agreed to take a picture with them and hustled up to the door, ignoring the rude shouts from the paparazzi.

At this point I had an hour until the boy's set was done. I frantically pushed the elevator buttons, my hands shaking.

I was incredibly nervous. This was going to be so different from the night before. No more candles and roses, no more gentleness, just pure sex. My pulse quickened just thinking about it.

I barely heard the 'ding' signaling that I had reached my floor. I fumbled getting the room key out, and then half falling into my room after I finally got the door open.

I took a moment to collect my thoughts, taking a few deep breaths.
"You will be fine. Calm down. Calm down." I said to myself.

After my breathing became regular again, I headed over to the bathroom to take a shower. I washed my hair with my favorite shampoo that smelled of roses and shaved my legs. The warm water helping to calm my nerves even more.

I stepped out of the shower, whipping the steam off the mirror. My eyes looked wild, the blue in them seemed darker.

I quickly dried my hair with a blow dryer and brushed it out, making it straight.
"Lotion, I need lotion."
I scrambled over to my cosmetic bag and pulled out my coconut lotion, massaging it into every inch of my skin possible.

Once applied, a box caught my eye. It was sitting on my bed, just like the one last night. It was the package that Zayn was talking about earlier.

I slipped open the lid, revealing a satin nightdress. It was baby pink with black lace around the edges. I lifted it out gently, and slipped it over my body. The silkiness of the dress felt like a feathers against my skin.

The hem of the nightdress was hardly long enough to cover my backside and the fabric was so thin you could see every curve of my body underneath. I looked back into the box and found a tiny black lace thong to go underneath the dress. They were so delicate that I felt as of they could break as I slipped them on.

I was finally ready. And, on cue, my phone started to ring.
"Hello?"
"Hey. I'm back. And I'm waiting." Zayn said, his voice dark.
"Okay. I'll be there soon." My voice shook slightly when I answered, causing him to chuckle.
"Don't be scared baby. I'll take good care of you. Oh, and Megan?"
"Yes?"
"Don't let anybody see you in that dress on your way down here." And with that, the line went dead.

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