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Please excuse any grammatical errors babies. Enjoy. xo
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Chapter 4

[Kitorah's POV]

Closing the door of the coffee shop, I turned the key swiftly to lock it. I tucked my hands into my biege coat, and walked over to my car, my heels clinking against the road's surface. A gust of wind blew by, hitting my cheeks harshly, my cheeks flushing cherry from the sharp, coldness of the breeze, and my hair whipping to the side uncontrollably. Trembling a bit, I picked up the pace to get to my car from this deadly freezing weather, being it only fall. Since it's only fall, that means winter is going to be extra freezing, than now.

Folding my top lip onto the other, I felt a strong presence behind me. My chest tightened, my breathing becoming shallow, my heart thudding against my chest frantically, like it want to jump out of my chest. Fear flooded my entire body in one swift wave. Lifting my hand bag, I threw it higher onto my shoulder from slipping and grasped onto the strap of it. Looking back behind me, the feeling of being followed diminished. I whipped my head back around, still walking towards my car briskly.

A shaky breath of relief, was released from between my lips when I finally reached my car. Unlocking the car door I stepped into the driver's seat faster than flash could. Throwing my bag in the back seat, I took a quick glance outside, before driving out of my parking spot. Never a-fucking-gain will I ever, get to work late and park so far away from my work place. I inhaled a whole set of air while closing my eyes and snapped them back open, exhaling the air.

The drive back to home was obviously quiet, since I didn't want to turn on the radio. Tapping my fingers on the steering wheel absentmindedly, my brain raked for answers on who that could be that was following me before I got to me car. Could it be that Harry guy, I met earlier? Was it my boyfriend, trying to play tricks on me? Or was it that pompous idiot, that wants me to strip for men? Shaking my head, I forced my attention to the road from my ridiculous thoughts. A soft smile started to play on my lips as the road started to get familiar. I'm almost home, thank the God Almighty.

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Closing the door behind me, I threw my bag onto the table and shimmied out of my coat. Turning around I hanged the coat onto the hook and bent over to take off my shoes. While I'm bent over, masculine hands snaked around my waist, firmly and a chaste kiss being placed onto the back of my neck. I closed my eyes and sighed happily. I turned around, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him lazily with a smile pinned onto my face.

"Hey baby." I breathed out onto his lips. Our lips moved in synch with one another, dancing it's own moves together. He chuckled into the kiss and added a kiss to my forehead, when we finished our shared kiss. Zayn grinned, his beautiful teeth on display. "Are the little devils asleep?" He rolled his eyes and nodded his head, his hair shifting a bit from the movement of his head.

"Hey beautiful. Um, I was wondering if I could take you out tomorrow? You're off tomorrow, right?" He asked, biting his bottom lip a bit. My stomach started to knot, and hormones starting to peak. My lips pushed out into a pout when I remembered, that I have to take care of the kids.

"But what about the little devils?" I asked, my heart sinking. I would really love to go out with Zayn, I miss doing that. Since my parents passed, I can't go no where, or do anything. Everywhere I step, I have to take them with me, I don't really get alone time. Whenever I get that chance, it maybe only happens when I'm at work. And maybe not even that time, I'm by myself. Cause I have to be up in people's face with a big ass smile saying "Hey ma'am or sir, what would you like to order?" All the fucking time.

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