-Her POV-
My back hit the wall as his lips ran down my neck. My legs tightened around his waist as he pulled on my shirt, pressing me harder against the wall as he took off my shirt. He sucked on a patch of my skin under my ear causing me to whimper. He pulled me off the wall and walked over to the bed, laying me down on his sheets.
He took off his shirt and pressed his lips to my stomach, my heart beating rapidly as he un-buttoned my shorts and pulls them down, his eyes meeting mine as he kisses the top of my lace panties. "You sure?" he asks and i nod "And you can be as loud as you want because we are at my house" he whispers, as he hooks his finger under my panties, pulling them down.
He looked up at me one last time and he pressed his lips down on my inner thigh, kissing up to my core, my breath hitching.
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My eyes flutter open and my eyes widen, my cheeks become hot. I blink my eyes rapidly as i look around the gym and i meet eyes with Zayn, who sends me a wink as he stretches out his shoulders and pick up his bag, walking over to the swimming pool.
I gulp hard as i press my hand against the wall behind me, pushing meself to a stance as i position my waist band and i sigh, wiping the sweat from my head and i pick up my bag and walk over to the swimming pool and i push the doors open and i hear him dive into the water, and resurface.
I walk over to the long benches and i set my bag down next to his, sitting down and putting my feet up, watching as he pushes off the end of the pool and begins to stroke, one arm, another, one arm, another. I bite my lip, his muscles flexing hard as he gets to the other end and he holds the edge of the pool and his back muscles flex harshly.
"You coming in?" he asks without looking at me, causing me to gasp. "Well" i say and he turns around and smirks leaning against the pool.
"I dunno" i say and he chuckles "You'll miss out on all the fun" he says and i smirk, pushing off my shoes and my gym shorts. His eyes widen slightly as i pull off my training bram revealing my Victoria Secret matching lace set on pale orange underwear.
I push off my shoes and i slowly undo my hair, walking over to the edge. I jump in and i resurface, swimming over to Zayn, swimming down so my hands run up his thighs and my lips brush against his abs and i feel the vibrations of a groan as i slowly push up smiling at him.
I wrap my legs around his torso and he grunts. "How'd you know i was in here?" i ask our faces inches apart, "I had a feeling" he whispers and i smirk, my arms around his neck.
"Wanna see a trick?" i whisper and he nods. I slowly put my feet on the wall next to his shoulders and then i slowly fall back against the water so im fully submurged in the water. I arch my back, placing my hands on either side of his calfs.
I smile under water, knowing what im doing to him as i release me legs from either side of him and i swim to the top and i breath in, looking at him, and he looks very flustered. "You did that on purpose" he mutters, gripping my waist and i smirk, shrugging.
"And what if i did?" i ask and he switches us around, my back pressed against the pool wall. He pulled my hips against his and he took my chin in his hand and he pressed his lips to mine, harsh but lust filled.
I felt my stomach fill with butterflies as i put my hands around his neck, he smiled against my lips as his fingers eased the tention against my hips. I wrap my legs around his waist again and i bite down on his lip causing him to grunt as i tug on the soft flesh.
I smirk, seperating from his lips. He chuckles. "You're really beautiful" he whispers moving a wet hair behind my ear. I feel a blush creep up on my cheeks and he smiles. His smile is so stunning. I could look at it all day. "You're really handsome" i whisper and he smiles, looking down. "Thank you" he says and i put my arm around his neck again and he smiles, kissing my cheek.
"Whats your middle name?" he asks and i raise an eyebrow "Who wants to know?" i ask and he chuckles "me" he whispers "Marilyn" i whisper "Andrea Marilyn Mckinley" he says and i smile, kissing his head "Yours?" i ask. "Javaad" he says "Zayn Javaad Malik" i say and he smirks.
"So you're pakistani?" i ask and he nods, "You?" he asks "German and Scottish" i say and he chuckles "Originally from America" he adds and i nod. "It sorta sucks you know?" he asks, begining to swim to the other side of the pool with me holding on. "Almost your entire country haves us because only a small part of us hurt you guys so badly" he says and i nod. "I know" i whisper "But i dont" i say and he smiles, softly.
"I've always been seriously attracted to mixed races" i whisper and he laughs, pulling me out of the water.
"Hey, Zayn!" i hear his friend call and i stand there like a dear in the headlights. "Time for pictur-" he stops, and his jaw drops "Hey Andrea" he stutters "Hey Tony" i say shyly "Were you two?" he asks and we both shake our heads "No no no, just swimming" i say and he nods, sending me a wink and i blush.
Tony is my best male friend (Picture), and he is, to me, drop dead gorgeous. Well" i say walking passed Tony and picking up my bag and shorts and training bra. "Is my father gonna be there?" i ask and he shakes his head. "Good, i don't feel like changing and then un changing" i hiss and they both smirk.
Tony puts his arm around me and I can tell Zayn got jealous, because he puts his arm around my waist. I smirk having both boys at my side as we walk down the hall towards the picture room. I hear my dads voice around the corner and i curse pushing both boys away from me and turning around running towards the pool and walking inside, slipping on my shorts and bra. I quickly walk back out.
"Tony! Zayn!" i call out and they turn around. "Hey" i say, smiling like i haven't seen them before. "Andrea" my father says smiling "Hello" i say smiling and he smiles "Lets get the pictures done kids" he says shooing us down the hall.
