"I will hurt you, angel." Zayn grits his teeth as my nails dig into his back. but I don't want gentle. I want to be corrupted. I want to be tainted with lust. with our sin. as our bodies move in synchrony, I know that I'm falling deeper and deeper for him. and I don't know how to stop it." a love story could begin anywhere, but for me, it started with lust. i don't own the story, just my characters.

zayn thinks he's texting gemma but gemma isn't receiving those drunk texts. wrote this shit in 2016 we grown now lol so this is cringe read it at ur own risk or sum