Golden Girl- Book 2

BONUS CHAPTER

"That was as amazing as always," Mary said smiling her head off.

She was breathing hard and ran her fingers through Zayn's hair.

"You make sex enjoyable Scotty," Zayn smiled as he kissed her neck.

Zayn kept his position on top as he gave Mary gentle kisses.

"I am not Scottish. I'm Irish," Mary laughed at Zayn's common mistake.

"You are my Mary, Queen of Scotts," Zayn smiled.

"I'll be whatever you want me to be as long as I have you," Mary said as she kissed Zayn's nose.

Zayn looked away with guilt. He could be hers only for less than an hour before he had to leave her life.

Zayn was lucky to have met Mary. She made his life complete. Her innocence and loveingness worked well with his stubbornness and longing. He still remembers the marvelous night he met his wonderful creature. I was a magical night for him.

Louis and Niall dragged the three of them to see Ell and her studio's performance of the Nutcracker. They were all thinking about leaving during the intermission. They liked soccer, not ballet. But Niall insisted that they stayed to see Ell. And they did.

When Zayn thought he was going to shot himself in the head, the shepherdesses came out for their dance. The lead shepherdess caught his eye the moment she came on stage. She was stunning. Her curly light brown hair was tightly wound into a bun on the back of her head. She had skin as fair as milk. White as snow. It was no shocker she was Irish. And her eyes. Those beautiful green eyes. They were like nothing he had ever seen before. Green like a pasture on a cool spring afternoon. Lively as the refreshing wind. Sparkling like stars at midnight. Absolutely breathtaking. Her dancing was just as intriguing.

She danced gracefully across the stage. Her petite body moved with the music as if they were made together. She had this air about her that you just couldn't look away. If you did, you regretted it right away. She was easily the prettiest women on stage. Even the best dancer till Ell came out as Dew Drop.

Once the ballet was over, the dancers came back on the stage one by one to get an applause. When Mary came out, Zayn threw her a single rose from the bouquet Louis got for Ell. She picked it up with a smile as curtsied towards the direction it came from. Zayn was dying to know her name.

He was eager as they walked to the back stage dressing room to see Ell. If he didn't find her, he didn't know what to do. It must have been fate that Mary was in the same dressing room as Ell.

"Hi," Zayn said quietly to the dancer as she was trying to take off her hat.

"Hello," she said back with a smile and thick Irish accent.

"You were very good out there," Zayn smiled as he leaned against the wall.

"Thank you. I would have gotten Dew Drop but the girl who got it was like a daughter to our instructor and the girl who plays the Sugar Plum Fairy has a contract," Mary said with a shrug of her shoulders.

"So you're saying you all will upgrade once the contract ends?"

"Exactly."

Zayn smiled as Mary tried her best to take off her hat.

"Nice hat," Zayn said trying not to laugh.

It was absolutely atrocious. Zayn wouldn't be surprised if Harry though the hat was a taco and tried to eat it.

"I don't choose the costumes," Mary said as she gave up trying to get it off her head.

"Let me help," Zayn said as he started to pull out bobby pin after bobby pin.