Bad Blood

Our first Night

~Elizabeth's POV

I miss judged Zayn, I really did. I thought Zayn would be the one to actually force me to have sex with him. But I was wrong. Zayn didn't want to have sex with me. He wanted to really be my friend. Maybe after we get to know each other a little more I can ask him if he can take me to see my sister.

Right now me and Zayn are watching a movie in the living room. I don't know what Its called but it's really good. He has his arm around me but I don't mind because I'm laying my head on his chest. He smells really good to be honest, like vanilla which is ironic because his house smells otherwise.

~Zayn POV

My plan is working so far. As long as Eliza thinks I'm such a great guy and all that then it would be easier to get her to have sex with me instead of me forcing her to because then it won't be as fun if she's not enjoying it.

Currently she has her head placed on my chest and one of her hand is placed right above my package but I don't think she knows that. We are watching an old movie I don't know what it's called but it actually is really interesting. 

"Are you tired." I ask her when she yawns.

"A little bit." She responds.

"Do you want to go finish the movie in my room ?" I ask her.

"Yeah, I guess."

I picked her up bridal style and carried her to my room and laid her down on my bed and turned on the tv. It was pretty hot tonight so I put the air up and took of my shirt and pants which lead me to be in only my boxers. I turned around to look at Eliza and caught her staring at me.

"Don't, worry I'm not going to do anything to you, I'm just hot." I say getting into bed.

"Okay. " She said and turned focus back to the tv.

I saw her begin to sweat. I'm debating on asking her that she can undress her self but I don't want to scare her into thinking we are going to do anything even though I really want to.

Then I saw her sit up and take off her shirt.....

~Eliza's POV

I saw Zayn in only his boxers. I have to admit he looked hot. Which turned me on I don't know why. I don't even like him. Or maybe I do, I don't know. He's been nice to me and I haven't even known him for 24 hours.

I think he caught me staring and thought that I got scared because he said that he was just hot and wasn't going to do anything to me. Even though I wasn't scared. I know Zayn and he wouldn't do anything to me unless I said it was okay.

After a few minutes I started sweating. I thought that if Zayn can take off his clothes without saying anything then maybe I can too. And that's exactly what I did. I took my shirt off and my jeans. Did I probably forgot to say that when we got here I changed out of my dress into just a shirt and jeans.

I was left in only my bra and underwear. Then laid down on the bed again.

The covers were under us so I was exposed. I saw Zayn put his hands over his package, but before that I noticed that he got hard.

"You okay ?" I ask

"Yeah, never been better." He awkwardly says.

"Okay, do you need water or something ?" I ask

"Yeah, some water would be nice. If you can go get some for me would be great I think you know where the kitchen is." He said. I just wanted to leave the room so he can control himself. I never thought that I can make someone hard. But I guess I was proven wrong.