Forced to marry him! Completely re-edited

part of the plan

"We have a problem." I said walking next to Zayn as he beelined his way to his office. James Whittleton and his lawyer was in the conference room right now and our meeting was suppose to start a minute ago.

"What's wrong." Zayn said straightening his tie as he walked and pulling the cuffs of his suit blazer lower.

"James doesn't believe us." I said stopping right outside my office. I could see Lina typing away at her computer. Zayn raised an eyebrow and was about to say something but I bet him to it. "He thinks our whole relationship is staged and he doesn't want to partner up with us as we don't follow his beliefs."

"And...How exactly did you get that information?"

"does it matter." I said waving a hand then grabbed his hand, I glanced at Lina "Let me know when he comes." Then I led Zayn straight to the storage room.

"Lexi, what the hell are you doing! We can't keep him waiting." said Zayn as I shut the door. I had to give it to him he suddenly looked extremely appealing dressed in a suit and a navy blue tie. He had also gelled his hair back and whilst I liked the messy I-don't-give-a-fuck look I had to give it to him, this gave him a clean edge.

When I didn't answer he made his way towards the door we just came in. But I quickly blocked him letting my back press up again the door. "Wait, I have a plan." I said trying to get him away from the door "But you're not going to like it."

"Well, make it quick because we need to get back to that meeting."

I opened my mouth to speak but I could hear a noise from outside. I held my hand up to keep Zayn quiet whilst tentatively listened for any hints. At that moment my phone started buzzing which meant that Lina was letting me know that James or one of his assistants was coming to find us.

I turned to Zayn, we needed to this now and we needed to do this fast. "Zayn kiss me." I said stepping close to him, my hands reached for his tie and I tired to make it a little loose.

"What?! Are you insane." Zayn said stepping back but that just made me move closer. "What happened to our deal?"

"this is part of our deal." I said ruffling up his hair "Just kiss me God damn it."

With that I pressed my lips to his ignoring the tingles that raced through. Zayn didn't kiss back at first that I had to nudge him until his lips melted straight into mine. His hand snaked their way to my hips and pressing me against the wall. Our lips moved in sync just as our hands did. Mine was tangled in Zayn's hair whilst his was plastered under my butt pushing me higher and letting my legs wrap around his abdomen.

I remembered the last time we kissed and how it felt so right yet so wrong at the same time it really made me want to back off and just pretend this never happened. But I was going to push my feelings towards the side, this was just another peak of our business and it would eventually get us what we wanted in the end. Because James was about to walk in at any second—

The door to the storage room flung open and James Whittleton stood in the doorway looking extremely surprised. He was a tall guy (almost Zayn's height) with grey hair around his temples and wrinkles at the corner of his eyes. He was dressed in a suit just like Zayn and looked like he meant business.

Me and Zayn stared back not really knowing what to do, well I did know what I was doing. Zayn on the other hand was completely shocked. What a sight we must have been. My pencil skirt was above my knees, Zayn hair was ruffled and his tie hung loosely around him.

I let out a low breath "James....what are you doing here?!" I asked trying to look extremely shocked as I straightened my skirt and pushed the stray strands of hair away from my face.