Zayn's POV-
She sat in front of me, criss crossed as we each took shots.
"we are running out" she mutters, her lips coming to the top of the glass and throwing her head back. I smirked, both of us drunk. I laughed taking the bottle from her hand and taking a swig from the top. She leaned forward, pressing her lips to mine, the taste of the liquior on her lips as she pushed away.
"We're out" she states, standing up. "I'll get some from Tim down the hall... stay here." i say and she nods, laying back on the bed
Andrea's POV-
I quickly pulled off my outfit as he left, leaving me in my black and red lace underwear and bra as i walked over to his closet, pulling out one of his dress shirts and slipping it over my shoulders. I got up on the bed taking one of the extra shots and downing it as i danced around.
I heard one of my favorite songs come on.
'Dirty Diana' By Michael Jackson.
(Authors Note: I want to you to go to Youtube... look up Dirty Diana and listen to it while you read this. Kay?)
I smirked, hearing the door open and i hummed along
'you'll never make me stay, so take your weight off of me' i sing, i flipped my hair back, running my hand through it and doing a body roll i learned when i was 15. I glanced over at Zayn, his eyes wide as i jumped off the bed, he set down the drinks.
'She likes the boys in the band, she knows when they come to town, every musicians fan after the curtain comes down' i sing gripping his shoulder and pushing him back on the couch. His eyes wandered down my body.
I swung my right leg over his hips, straddling him. I moved my shirt back, my entire body on display for him. I grinded onto his hard, letting out a soft moan. He groans, his hands gripping my hips and my ass.
"i'll be the freak that can talk, i don't care what you say i want to go to far' i whisper/sing in his ear, gripping the back of his neck. "Shit" he moans, pressing his lips to my neck. "Andrea" he moans, his lips against my ear.
'He's not coming back, because he's sleeping with me' i sing, gripping his belt. I lean back, my hair tickling my lower back and my back cracks as i continue my little body rolls. His hands move down to my ass, so i bend back farther.
I come back up, and i take his face in my hands, kissing his hard. Our lips moved in sync as i wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him down his neck as the song ends. I slowly move off him and walking over to the beers, picking them up and setting them on the bed. "What the hell was that?" he says, following me into the bedroom.
I shrug, sitting down and laying back taking a beer out of the 6 pack and opening it with my teeth. "Did you enjoy it?" i ask and he growls. "What?" i ask as he slowly climbs on the bed and on top of me. "You knew what you were doing" he grumbles and i smirk, swirling the beer around in the glass. "I have to go back to the gym tomorrow" he mutters "So it wont be suspicious" he continues and i nod, sitting up wrapping my arms around his neck.
I press my lips under his ear, sucking the skin softly. His hands go around my bare waist, pulling me into him. "I really like you, Zayn" i whisper, not thinking about what i said. "Despite who you once were. Something about you really attracts me" i say and he smiles. "i really like you too" he says
He cups my face and kisses me hard, laying me back down and pressing his lips to mine once again, but softly as he falls down next to me, reaching over me, turning off the light.
