// 50 shades of black // zjm

Part 8

"oh my god" I yelled rolling off the bed and on the floor so Alexander wouldn't see me. "who is that?" an angry voice roared through my phone "Vienna" I heard zayn yell. I grabbed my phone and ended the call.

"I'm so sorry I didnt mean to- im so so sorry" I heard him say through the opening of the door. "No this is your house and I'm oh my god, this is so embarrassing" he opened the door to see my head propped up on the bed. My body being covered by the mattress "its really nothing to be ashamed of" Alexander said with red cheeks.

I see him walk away in that professional white coat and his blue scrubs. He was already working and I was masturbating with a paki boy on f.ucking speaker!

I ignored my phone's constant ringing and composed myself. After reorganizing my things I met Alexander at his kitchen, he was drinking green tea and looking through papers. "are you staying here?" I ask sitting on a counter stool.

"No actually I'll have to head back to the hospital in about 20 minutes" he says. He offers me some raisins and I politely decline. What do I even do here?

"well im going to get a taxi to go talk to Mr.Hill about my training" I say hopping off the stool. I slowly walk towards my room but he stops me. "I can take you?" he offers.

I can't help but smile. "really?" I say turning to face him. "of course" he puts his papers away and grabs his keys chewing his little raisins and grabbing some folders from the counter, I run to my room and look for my bag and transcripts information.

The drive to the hospital isn't awkward in fact its a stress reliever, his black Audi smelled like the finest lavender and his seats were leaned back allowing me to rest as quiet jazz music filled my ears. His fingers rhythmically tapped the wheel as we tore through the highway. His long legs were gently sprawled out, every now and then flexing to meet the accelerator.

We arrived at a very intimidating building, newly built this hospital was. He parked his Audi and we both realized that we were literally ten minutes early. I took this chance to break the silence. Taking my seatbelt off I turn to face him. My new friend, the doctor. The nice guy I met on a fucking plane who offered me his house.

"Alexander, I'm so sorry" he turns his head with a smirk on his face. "don't worry about it" he groans.

"I have to worry about it, it's embarrassing! how many times have you walked in on a girl-" I stop myself. He didn't want an apology.

"I've never walked in on a girl masturbating Vienna- dont apologize. It was- refreshing" he said before opening his car door and stepping out. My mouth was a little open surprised at what he had just said. He was a walking Greek god on two perfect long legs. As im walking with the doctor into the building my happiness is shattered not once not twice but three times as I receive pictures from zayn. All three of him and a girl, they were doing stuff, she was doing stuff to him on her knees. A blonde girl. I stare idle at my phone screen not realizing that Alexander was holding the door open for me but I was too preoccupied on my phone. After those disgusting pictures zayn sends me a message "I'm afraid to tell you Vienna dear, that I was lying when I said I was alone in some bullshit hotel :/" i cringed and deleted the conversation, i block his number and i thank Alexander for holding the door open for me.

The medical scene is hectic. He fits right in, charismatically making small talk with every one who passes by him. They all smile, a girl hands him a drink and another nurse hands him new gloves.

"go on and talk to Mr.Hill I'll be on the seventh floor just ask for me, we can leave once you're finished" he assures me leading me towards a room which I assume is Mr.Hills office. I thank Alexander and watch him stride away.

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"how'd it go?" Alexander asks as we drive back. "it went- well" it went more than well. Mr.hill insisted that I start training that day but I had to decline because I wasn't fully prepared. "I would offer dinner to celebrate but i have to be at the cardiac center tonight" Alexander informs me. god he was so dedicated, it was so hot.

"Trust me its okay, you letting me stay here for a while is more than enough" i smile and he taps my leg.

"but i promise tomorrow, we can pop some champagne and watch movies all night sound good?" he asks crinkling his eyebrows. His blue eyes jokingly piercing mine.

"sounds fantastic" i whisper, loud enough for him to hear me.

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"sleeping beauty is finally up?" i hear Alexander call from the kitchen, fucking Christ what time is it?

I spent the entire day lazing around while Alexander was off working. I didnt know how to keep myself entertained i even found myself checking my phone for zayn but then remembering that i had blocked him. "close your eyes" his dark voice chanted as i followed him into the kitchen. I felt married to this man and it wasn't the worst of feelings. I close my eyes and humm while i hear him fidget around. "open"

I open my eyes and he's leaning against the counter with an expensive champagne bottle in his hands. "Fancy" i smile.

"i promised you the other night didnt i?" i laughed and watched as he poured two glasses. "there's movies in that cabinet you can choose one if you'd like to" i walk to the cabinet but my feet stop myself as the doorbell rings. I look over to my fine ass doctor roommate, he furrows his eyebrows in confusion wondering who could be at the door. "do you want me to open it?" i ask. He nods his head and i walk to the door. Unlocking it i open it slowly and once i see who's peeking through the crack of the door i slam it shut. My heart is hammering against my chest. What the hell is he doing here?! He's stronger than me, he overpowers me and the door is rammed open.

"what's going on?" Alexander raises his voice. I cover my face in embarrassment as Zayn comes waltzing in. "so this is what you've downgraded to, i have to say you really do love screwing yourself dont you?" zayn laughs.

"who are you? why are you in my house?" Alexander asks.

Zayn completely and rudely ignores him and looks over at me. "you blocked me from calling you?" he asks hurt. I tell him to leave and he nods his head no. "Pack your bloody things Vienna you're coming home with me" zayn orders.

"she's not going anywhere she doesn't want to, I'm giving you another five minutes before i call the police" Alexander says stepping forward to meet zayn face to face. Im so problematic that i run to my room slamming the door like a little girl going through the epic emo phase. I leave two grown men in the living room. I hear them arguing but i stay quiet. I groan as I realize this is just the beginning.