The Wanted

Chapter 7

Zayns POV

"Justice", I yell.

I'm worried sick it's been almost a month since she's been locked up and I can't take it anymore with her and the pack it's driving me mental.

"What", A small voice says.

"You have to unlock the door please", I say trying my best to keep my temper at peace.

"I can't, I can't open the door I don't want to see anyone", She says almost as a whisper.

"Justice", I say trying not to shout.

"Fine", She says and I hear little feet patter on the floor and the door cracks open a little. I push the door back to see a colorless women with messy hair and ew she smells.

"Go shower", I demand.

"O-ok", She says running into the bathroom and the water runs.

I walk into the bathroom and I see her undressed. She looked weak and very breakable I cringe at her weak body.

"Please don't stare", She begs and turns around staring at me with tear filled lifeless eyes.

"I-I.... Let me help you get in", I say and turn off the water to the bathtub.

"I can do it myself", She pleads getting in nearly falling and I catch her before she falls onto the floor.

"No you can't let me help", I command and she nods.

I slowly help her sit into the water and she doesn't bother covering up because I've already seen her nude. I take a sponge and clean her back I take off my white shirt and jeans and sit on the rim of the tub and clean her chest. I go over to her shoulder and slowly scrub and I do the other side. I move down to her right breast and slowly scrub over her perky breast. I slowly move towards her nipple and rub it with the sponge she closes her eyes and relaxes. I do the same to the left nipple and I put the sponge down.

"Get in with me, please", Justice says staring at me with those beautiful green and hazel eyes begging me we in.

"Ok", I say taking off my boxers to showing her how hard I am.

Only for her.

She looks at me and down to my manhood and her eyes go wide and I smirk. "It won't bite", I say still smirking. I get in and adjust with the hot water. I take the sponge and wash her tiny legs and message her feet and she moans a little. I move the sponge towards her inner thigh and rub in circles and she moans in response. I move to her core and rub it with the sponge. She grabs the sponge and place my hand on her central I look at her confused.

"Please I need to feel something from you", She begs.

Justice POV

"Please I need to feel something from you", I beg him.

I needed to feel, I needed to feel if he cared. I needed to know he wanted like nothing else. I needed this to happen but he pulled back his hand.

"Justice your weak, I don't want to hurt you", He says in a serious tone.

"I-I understand.... can I get out know", I say pushing back tears.

I've cried for so long I don't think I could produce tears everything that has happened has made me fragile. Zayn gets out and his little friend is at salute and he quickly put on boxers. He grabs a towel and helps me out and I say 'thank you'. He carries me into the room and lays me on the bed. I dry off and walk into the closet with brown eyes watching my every move. He breaks his stare and put on his shirt, pants, and boots and walk out of the room. I dress myself in purple lace and a navy blue polo tee shirt And red shorts. I tuck my shirt in and put on white converse I put my hair into a high ponytail.