2. "Okay, my girlfriend will break up with me."

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He looks at me worried. Shakes his head. He can't be serious right now! Is he a pussy or what?

"What if you get hurt?" he whispers to me. I scoff. There's no time to be worried about me.

"I won't get hurt, I promise." I whisper back to him. He then finally nods and approaches the window. Steps out of it. I carefully watch where he puts his feet. Okay, this should be easy. He looks up at me when he's down on the ground.

"I'll bring the ladders. Wait here!" he says before he leaves. I nod when he looks at me. I wait for him to bring the ladders. Soon he's back with them. He positions them for me. I step out of the window and slowly go down. Jesus, I'm gonna fall! My leg slips and I grab the ladder. SHIT! I jump off the ladders and look at my hand which is bleeding badly. He throws the ladder on the grass and grabs my arm running somewhere. I run with him. Tears fill my eyes as a burning sensation is coming from my hand. Soon we approach a big house. Must be a millionaire to get this kind of house. We go up to the house.

"Are you alright, Kayla?" Liam whispers. I show him my hand. His eyes widen. He rings the bell and takes my arm to look at my hand.

"It hurts." I quietly say with a shaky voice. Tears are threatening to fall any moment. Damn, I'm such a crybaby. Zayn opens the doors.

"Hey. Did something happen?" he asks and then he sees my hand, "What's with the hand? Come in." he steps aside. We both go in.

"I.. My feet slipped on the ladder and I hurt my hand. It burns!" I explain. Even though I'm on verge of breaking down, I hold back my tears.

"I didn't see your hand in the first place! I told you'd get hurt!" Liam says it like he's both worried and disappointed. I look at him shaking my head.

"It's okay." I whisper. Zayn's already pushing me somewhere. In the bathroom? He puts my hand on top of the bath. He shows me to be quiet. I nod. He pours something on my hand. I open my mouth because it burns even more now, but I hold back any sounds.

"Okay, you can scream." Liam gives me a green light as he comes in the bathroom.

"She gone?" Zayn asks. Liam nods in response.

"She said you're boring. How come?" Liam asks while laughing. Zayn smiles.

"I didn't fuck with her. She was all needy for sex only." Zayn answers like it's common. My eyes widen. Jesus Christ, is he a fuckboy? He pours again.

"Fuck you, you should've warned me!" I yell at him. He looks at me all shocked. Why the hell is he surprised? He had it coming!

"He won't fuck you, Kayla. Not when I'm around." Liam quietly comments. I choke on air. What the hell?

"I don't- Want to fuck him... I- He didn't warn and it hurt!" I shake my head at both of them. They both smirk.

"Why not, Kayla?" Zayn seductively asks. I cock an eyebrow at him. He's now looking at me with a cheeky grin.

"Do you want to?" I ask. His grin turns into a smile. And it's cute. But the fact that he's not responding right away is worrying me.

"Did I say that I don't?" he asks back which shocks me, "Relax, I'm just kidding." he chuckles as he bandages my hand.

"Should be okay." Liam says nodding at Zayn.

"So, the reason you came here is because?" Zayn asks when we leave the bathroom. We stop in the hallway where Liam turns to us since both me and Zayn walk side to side behind Liam.

"I was about to tell her about you and then 'ma told me and her will have a serious talk about you. She suggested to run away from home and I agreed not telling her why. So, I don't want her to see me and 'ma talking so I'll leave her to you. Anyway, good luck with her, I'll get her after a while." Liam trails off and leaves me with open mouth. He waves at us and leaves. I want to run after him but Zayn stops me, of course.

"Not so fast, sweetheart. Now you're going to stay with me if he said that you have to stay with me." he says taking me over his shoulder and carries me somewhere.

"Let me go, you piece of.. Asshole!" I whine. He chuckles again. His chuckle is really lovely and I want to hear it all the damn time. I lift his shirt up to reveal a gun. But he's first one to grab it. I groan. Why on earth would he have a gun? He places it on the table and looks over his shoulder. I smirk at him.

"I better keep you like this and look at your ass rather than look at you holding my gun in your hands." he says which makes my smirk drop. The fuck did he say? I see handcuffs. And I grab them first. He lets me down and tries to find the handcuffs. I catch the perfect moment and handcuff his hands behind his back. Take the key out of his front pocket.

"Thanks, Zee." I smile brightly. He shakes his head at me. What, he really thought I'd be the obedient little girl? Hell no.

"You gonna leave me?" he pouts. I shake my head and push him down on the couch. Crawl on top straddling him.

"Wasn't in my plans, but I could, really." I answer next to his ear. He lifts his chin up like he's asking me to kiss his neck. But no, he'll distract me just to get control over me. But how? With handcuffs? I look in his eyes. He's smiling. I sit up thinking about him smiling. He knows what to do, he's just waiting for me to make a move.

"Don't expect me to do anything to you. Just like to tease." I say resting my hands on his chest. He chuckles.

"I didn't expect anything really. It's just cute that finally a girl gets control over me. It's always the other way around." he explains. I smile. So he can't actually do anything. I lean in again. He does the same again, lifts his chin up. And this time I kiss his neck. He looks in my eyes like he's asking for more. I kiss his neck again. More than kiss. Suck on it. I make a few hickeys and then suck on them a bit more to make them more sensitive and darker. He lets out a shaky breath when I lick the darkest hickey. That makes me smile. I look at him to see him with closed eyes. But he opens them to look at me. And a smirk appears on his lips.

"You done? Hope it's not as bad as I think it is." he whispers. I sit on his stomach and look at the hickeys. Well, it is as bad as you think. Maybe worse.

"They'll get off after about two weeks maybe?" I grin about my work. His eyes widen. I get off of him so he could get up. Like a sports man he is, he gets up without any help and goes to the bathroom. After a while I hear him yell my name. I smile sitting on the couch. He comes in the room with no handcuffs. He got out, great. I still smile. He looks exhausted.

"Okay, my girlfriend will break up with me." he chuckles. My eyes widen. He had a girlfriend and he decides to mention it only now?

"Why didn't you tell me? I wouldn't have done that!" I shout at him. He shakes his head.

"She's just a one night stand, only I didn't get to fuck her." he smirks. I frown, but then nod. Remember, Kay, don't fall for this man. Just don't.

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