Fifty Shades of Malik.

Again.

Zayn is going back on tour again. I seriously want Zayn to stay here because I don't want a redo of what happened a couple days ago. I never want to lose Zayn, like ever.

I sat up and Zayn was gone. I know he didn't leave yet without saying bye or something. I stood up and put on one of Zayn's shirts and started looking around. I noticed his suitcase packed up in the corner, so where is my boyfriend?

I heard the bathroom door open and turned to see Zayn in a towel. I smirked and shook my head at him. I really loved Zayn's body and everything else about him.

"What?" Zayn asked laughing.

"Nothing." I said, walking into the closet. "I have a work lunch meeting today." I sighed out.

"I love business Elena. Your intelligence and mind is such a turn on." Zayn said, walking up to me.

"If we are going to do this, then we have to be quick because I have about two hours to shower and dress." I said smirking.

"Oh, you want fast? I can be fast." Zayn said, pushing me onto the bed.

"Show me." I said, looking up at him.

"I planned to." Zayn said, throwing the towel off.

I pulled off his shirt I had on and smashed his lips to mine. Zayn pulled my legs apart and pushed into me. I gasped out and ran my fingers through his hair, gripping onto it. Zayn placed his hands on the bed near the sides of my head and thrusted in quickly. Zayn went in and out and I wanted more. I wasn't going to have him tfor like seven months.

"Harder." I breathed out. Zayn went in harder and was slamming into me. I needed speed. "Faster." I moaned out.

Zayn was now pumping in and out of me like hell. I moaned out and my back arched with every thrust in. I flew my head back and bit my lip, trying to stay quiet, but Zayn was making it difficult. I was reaching climax and felt my walls slowly close around him.

"I want to see you." Zayn breathed out. I opened my eyes and looked at him, then reached my climax. Zayn reached his climax like a minute later.

"I'm going to miss you." I said, trying to regain my breathing.

"I'm going to miss you even more." Zayn said, getting up.

"I have to shower real quick." I said, standing up.

I ran into the bathroom and turned on the water quickly. I hopped in and started applying body wash to my body quickly. I started thinking about how everything has changed since I first met Zayn almost six months ago and I don't regret anything, but, maybe, leaving him the first time. I cleared off the soap and washed my hair quickly.

I got out and put a towel around me, then brushed my teeth real quick. I had to decide what to wear and went into the closet. I looked at the business outfits and noticed this perfect little black dress. I put it on and it hugged all my curves. The dress was perfect fit, so it did push my boobs up a little bit. I decided on wearing my black pumps and walked back into the room. I straightened my hair and looked in the mirror and decided to call Zayn in, so we could take a picture together.

"Zayn!" I yelled out.

"What?!" Zayn ran in worriedly.

"Take a picture with me." I said smiling.

"You screamed my name for a picture?" Zayn asked, shaking his head at me.

"Yes! Now, come on!" I said, motioning him to come over.

"First, I have this you need to put on." Zayn said pulling out another velvet box, but this one was long.

"Zayn, you don't need to get me things." I said blushing.