Chapter 45

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hello everyone! quick author's note, cuz my laptop is about to shut down, so ENJOY!!! :D BYE <3

ZAYN’S P.O.V.

            I leaned in and pressed my lips against Camille’s for probably the thousandth time today. It was like she was teasing me, wearing that dress. It was just the perfect length to show off her legs, and the heels that she was wearing made them look so much better.

            “You look amazing,” I whispered when I pulled back.

            “And you look very sexy in your suit and tie,” Camille mumbled on my lips, a small smile spreading across her face. She stood up taller so her lips were in front of mine and her arms were wrapped tightly around my neck. “Very, very sexy Zayn Malik.”

            Oh god… just the way she said my name… I had to control myself. There were other people around. All that was acceptable was little kisses, but that’s not what I wanted to do right now. I kissed her again, but she pulled away before I could be anything more than a regular kiss.

            “I love you,” I choked out, trying to resist the urge to kiss Camille like there was no tomorrow. We had to get out of here.

            I casually looked around for any doors that could possibly get us out of here. Not for good, but just for now. No one would see us leave. Camille noticed what I was doing and smirked as I stepped back and took her hand in mine. No one really saw us as I walked over to the door at the side of the room. I looked around one last time before I quickly slipped the two of us inside.

            Everything started going by really quickly. Before I even knew what was happening, I had Camille pushed up against the wall and my lips were moving with hers. She pulled me closer to her by my collar, my lips crashing against hers with even more force. I put my hands on the wall behind her head and tried to straighten my head, my thoughts all jumbled around. It got even worse when she started running her hands up and down my chest.

            God I wish I could get her out of that dress…

            “Camille,” I pulled away and her hands ran through my hair, “We’re not at home…”

            I felt her lips connect with the side of my neck and I moaned quietly as she found my soft spot. She knew when she found it because she started to lightly suck on it. I felt her fingers start to unbutton the top few buttons of my shirt, giving her more access to my body.

            “Camille,” I mumbled, but she pulled away and found my lips again. We couldn’t be in here much longer because I wasn’t sure how much longer I would be able to last. Her tongue met mine and she wrapped her arms tighter around my neck in order to kiss me full on my lips.

            After a couple minutes of being in this tiny hallway, I pulled away and started to button up my shirt again. Camille leaned back against the wall and I could hear her deep breaths as she tried catching her breath.

            “Let’s go,” I stated, finding her hand in the darkened hallway and pulling her back out into the big party room. I’m getting her back for that later… I looked at her and fixed her lipstick that was smeared a little bit. She did the same for me and we casually walked back to the dance floor where I was thankful to find everyone not wondering where we’d gone.

            Camille wrapped her arms around my neck again and we started dancing again, however I think we were both thinking about doing something else…

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