{Temporarily on hold but please fee free to read the first few chapters and give it a try.}
"Enlighten me," a soft, husky voice speaks up behind me and my body tenses up. No, not him.
"Does that sorry excuse of a boyfriend of yours..." his hot breath caresses my neck and I want to kill myself for the shudder which passes through me, "... does he make you scream his name, like I did?"
My knees quiver as he comes closer, his words capturing me and our proximity making blood rush to my head. I turn around to face him, keeping a blank face.
His brown eyes capture me, and his slow steps back me against the cool glass. He was elegant and slow, he was coy, he was my worst nightmare.
He was all of those, yet still he was ineffable.
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Zayn Malik is the soon-to-be owner of the 'MALIK' chain of hotels. He's got the looks, the money and attention of the media he really doesn't mind.
He is the most eligible bachelor in all of London, after all.
But a night of celebration of taking over his father's company, leads to a mistakes involving shots of tequila and drunken kisses on a stranger's bed.
Liam Payne, the 26 year old CEO of the renowned PAYNE Enterprise, needed a night of letting loose, a moment to forget all his responsibilities.
But a raven haired, hazel eyed one night stand might just bring back his past and drive him to sweet insanity.
They were nemesis, rivals, arch enemies.
But there's a very fine line between hate and love. Or is it?
******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.