As Long As You Love Me <3

Part 5

I walked up to the gates of the Malik's compound.

This was going to be easy. I think.

I wore a pair of Gemma's shorts, stilettos and a blouse that makes my boobs look good.

From what we've heard the security guard is a sucker for slutty women.

I sighed as I approached him.

"Officer, I seem to be lost.", I cried shaking my hips as I walked up to him.." Do you know where the Malik's place is?"

"Oh, I do know. But it's gonna cost you.", He replied his eyes wandering up and down my body.

He licked his lips. PIG!

I rolled my eyes.

"Sir, I don't have any money."

"That's just fine, little darlin'"

"Well, will you grant me acess to the Malik's mansion?"

"Sure, thing.", He answered," I hope to see more of you. If you know what I mean."

"Ohh, really?", I giggled like an idiot.

He winked at me and opened the gate.

SUCKAAAA!!!

He's an idiot!! HAHAHAHA!

I smiled at the thought of me being inside of the compound. No other Styles has been in here before. I'm the first!

YIPEEE!

I walked up to the door. I pulled on my jacket that I had in my arms as I knocked on the door.

A man about, daddy's age opened it.

"Ahh, Contessa, we've been waiting for you."

You see the whole plan was for me to stay with the Malik's for a couple of days, earn their trust and report everything back to HQ.

My new name, Contessa Renoylds.

I was the most trusted spy in England.

I was supposedly going to give the Malik's false information about what my family was up to, in exchange for information about their family.

I reached out and shook Mr.Malik's hand as he closed the door behind me.

"Why, Hello Mr. Malik.", I said with a fake smile.

"Zayn, why don't you show Contessa to her room?", He called to his eldest son.

"Sure thing, Dad.", Zayn replied.

I looked up to see his brown eyes staring right at me.

Don't worry I was wearing a red wig, so he couldn't remeber me.

I think.

"Why hello there. I'm Zayn."

"Contessa.", I replied in the fake italian accent I was told to use.

He extended his hand and I shook it.

We walked to an empty hallway.

Zayn stopped infront of a doorway.

"Here is your room."

I smiled.

"You're to kind, Zayn."

He opened the door to reveal a king sized bed with satin sheets and lace pillows.

A vanity was in the corner followed by a chest of drawers.

"This is all to much.". I thanked Zayn.

"Don't worry about it, Delilah."

I stared up at him in shock. He smirked a cocky smirk and pulled off the wig.

"Why would you do that?", I shrieked.

All of a sudden , guards filed through the doors, pulling my arms.

"Zayn, you were right.", Mr. Malik scoffed as guards slapped handcuffs onto my wrists.

"I can't believe the Styles were that stupid. To actually send their daughter here.", Zayn commented.

I felt the walls close in as I was dragged out of the room.

The rooms started spinning.

My whole word turned black.