Abducted.

Chapter 8

Kayla's Pov

When Zayn pulls up to the mansion, he turns off the car and locks the doors. After a couple of minutes he asks, "Why were you talking to Phil and why did you exchange numbers?" "Because he was being nice and we wanted to get tattoos together considering I've been thinking about getting one for a while." I say trying to get out of the car.

Zayn reaches over and shuts the door locking it back. "I thought I told you not to talk to anybody." He says clenching his jaw. "Well you engaged in your own conversation and left me and Phil out of it. I was bored so we started talking." I say trying to unlock the door again. "You don't know Phil like I do, he's probably only being nice to you so he can get in your pants." He says looking at me.

"Weren't you trying to get in my pants not too long ago? You gave me demands to follow then tried to sleep with me. At least Phil is being nice and not shoving his tongue down my throat like you did." I say looking out the window. "But I stopped when I found out you were a virgin." Zayn says.

"Why do you care that I'm a virgin? I bet that hasn't stopped you from having sex before." I tell him. "I actually won't have sex with virgins because I feel like they deserve someone who will treat them with respect and be with them forever. Not someone who will take it from them and leave forever." He says in a whisper.

"Well why don't you stay with the girls you sleep with?" I ask. "Because I don't sleep with any girls. I haven't had sex in over a year and before you say it, I'm not lying." He says looking at me. I can tell by the look in his eyes that he's telling the truth so I say, "Can we get out of the car now? I'm getting claustrophobic."

He nods and we get out of the car. When we start walking up to the house, I feel him grab my hand but I don't say anything. "Do you want anything to eat?" He asks when we walk into the kitchen. "Uh sure you pick." I say. He nods and goes over to the chef and whispers something in his ear.

Zayn walks back over to the table and hands me a coke. "So, what do you want to talk about?" He asks sipping his tea. "That depends on what we can talk about considering you won't tell me why I'm here in this mansion." I say. "I told you that you're here for your safety." He says.

"But how am I in harm? Not many people hate me." I say. "Well apparently someone out there does because they want to kill you." Zayn says. "You're lying to me." I say. "No I'm not. Someone is seriously out to kill you so your parents hired me to protect you." He says.

"So you had to kidnap me to protect me?" I ask. "I kidnapped you because I knew you wouldn't come with me as easy." He says as soon as the food arrives. We start eating and making some small talk and when we finish Louis runs into the room and says, "Someone is trying to get in the mansion. They broke down one of the big walls and now they're heading towards the back door."

"Tell all security to get all their weapons loaded and put this place on lockdown." Zayn says as Louis nods and runs out. After a couple of minutes, all the doors lock and the rest of the boys are running to their rooms. "Come with me to my room, it's safer than any other room in the entire mansion except the safe house but we don't have time to get there." He says.

When we get to Zayn's room, he presses a button and I hear everything lock. "So we maybe in here for a while and there's nothing to do." He says. "Well let's find something to do." I say. "We can play some video games." He suggests picking up two controllers. "That's what I'm talking about, hand me a controller." I say.

He hands it to me and we start playing COD Black Ops II. "Ha I win!" I say doing a small funny dance. "How did you beat me five times in a row?" He asks. "Because I'm awesome at this game." I say. Zayn smirks and says, "I know what else we could play."

"What would that be?" I ask. "The tickle game." He says reaching over to tickle me. "Z-Zayn s-stop." I say laughing. "Say Zayn looks hot and I will." He says tickling me harder. After five minutes I finally say, "Zayn looks hot."

He stops tickling me but continues to hover over me. He starts leaning down towards me and for some reason I put my hand behind his neck. His lips softly touch mine then he looks me in the eyes then kisses me.