~Lillian's POV~
Since the school year was almost over we have half days. So I woke up at 5:00 a.m. took a shower, put on my comic shirt on with red skinny jeans and my yellow converse. Then I put on my make up and left my hair down. Zayn was still asleep, so I went to spend sometime with my son.
I picked him up from his crib. We are kind of working on his room still, so in the mean time he's stays in here. Then I got my bag with my computer in and carried it down stairs with me. I sat down on the couch, slowly so I wont up wake, Zj. I wanted, Kayla to see him.
"Hey, what's up?" Kayla asked.
"Would you like to see my, baby?" I asked.
"Yes!" Kayla said, smiling.
I picked him up and put him on my lap. "Here he is."
"OMG, he looks like, Zayn." Kayla said, putting her hands on her face. "He is so cute!
"Sometimes, I wish I could take him to school." I said, kissing his head. "But I cant."
"Who watches him?" Kayla asked.
"My mother. Now that the summer is coming she has free time." I said.
"Wait, why are you up so early?" Kayla asked.
"I don't know, I just wanted to spend time with, Zj." I said.
"I gotta go but call you later and bye, Zj!" Kayla said, waving.
"Bye." I smiled and shut the computer. Zj, started to cry, so I feed him. Sometimes I wish I could give him a bottle already.
6:17 a.m.
I woke up with, Zj in my arms sleeping. I heard someone in the kitchen. So I got up. As I was walking in there I saw, Zayn getting food.
"Oh hey, babe." Zayn smiled. "When did you get up?"
"At 5:00." I said.
Zayn walked over to me and kissed me. "It looked like you needed it."
I laughed. "Yeah, I guess."
I sat down at the table. I looked at Zj and then Zayn. They do look alike. I smiled and kissed, Zj on the head. I hugged him a little and went up stairs to put him in his crib. When I sat down, Zayn scared the shit out of me.
"Holy fuck!" I said.
"I'm so sorry, babe." Zayn laughed. Then he wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shouler. "I love you."
"I love you, too." I said.
Zayn, started to kiss my neck and suck on it. I closed my eyes. I grabbed his hands from my waist and put them on my hips. Then they were going in my shirt, touching my stomach. I turned around and kissed him. He kissed me back. I licked his bottom lip. He opened his mouth and let my tongaue in. Just when I was about to take off his shirt, my mother knocked on the door.
"Get up, you two. The bus is here." She said.
I goarned. I grabbed my bag and gave, Zj a kiss.
The bus
Me and Zayn sit in the back. He sat by the window and I sat on the outside. He pulled me close and kissed my neck again. His hands were resting on my waist. Everyone was like kind of sleep. As, Zayn was kissing my neck, his hands were going into my pants, then my unerwear. He started to finger me when we were sitting in the damn bus. I squeezed the seat and shut my eyes and bit my lip to keep me from moaning. This boy, is driving me crazy. He never stopped kissing my neck and fingering me. He just kept doing it but he was making me very wet.
"I made you, wet, baby?" Zayn asked.
I nodded, yes. I couldnt speak right now.He smirked and kept doing it but harder. The bus stopped. We got off and went in the school.
Inside school
Zayn had really gotten me horny. So the whole day I was acting super fucking weird. I couldnt even answer a damn question in my reading class and siecnce class because I was so fucking horny. As I was walking to my locker, Zayn popped up.
"You, little, mother fucker. I'm so horny, it's not even funny." I said.
Zayn just stood there laughing. "It is funny. I've never seen you so horny."
Zayn grabbed me and took me in a emty class room. He locked the door.
"You know, I was horny too. So we are both horny but I dont act weird when I'm horny." Zayn said.
"Shut up." I said, frowning.
He laughed and kissed me roughly. He lifed me up and sat me on the desk. Real quick I took off my pants, then hopped back on the desk. Zayn did the same. We didnt have enough time so he put his memeber in. He slammed into me hard. I moaned. Zayn was pushing faster and harder. I thought I was going to fall a part. My climax was coming pretty soon.
"Zayn." I moaned.
"I know." He moaned. Then he slammed into the last time. "Go, babe."
I cummed all over. Shorty he did too. After we got dressed we walked out in the hall.
"That was fun." Zayn said, stilling zipping his pants.
"Yes, it was." I said, laughing.
He laughed and put his arm around me.
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