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i walked into zayn and my flat exausted. my boss gave me extra work tonight, so i had to stay late. i looked at the clock on the wall. 11:30. "shit." i mumbled to myself, talking off my heels and rubbing my sore feet. "what took you so long?" i jumped as i turned in the direction of the low, raspy voice. sitting on the couch, was zayn, staring at me, anger in his eyes. "im so sorry baby, my boss gave me extra papers to type up, so i had to stay another 2 hours." i said, placing my shoes next to the door. "bullshit!" zayn screamed, and suddenly slamed me against the door, pinning my arms above my head. "Mark fucked you didnt he?! He fucked you for 2 hours strait!" zayn screamed, a mix of lust and rage in his eyes. "no! Mark has a wife and 3 kids! what are you nuts?!" i screamed back, yanking my arms out of his grasp and slapping him in the face. that ony made him more angry, and picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. "zayn! put me down you asshole!" i screamed, hitting his back with my fists. he carried me upstairs, and into our bedroom, throwing me onto the bed. he crawled on top of me and hovered his lips over mine. "im gonna make you pay for that little stunt bitch!" zayn said, lust taking over him. the fact that he gets so gealous so easily turns me on, and i felt a warmth start to grow between my legs.
sorry for the cliff hanger guys, my laptop is bugging out! ill update tomorrow. you got a lady boner yet?
