Under His Spell (Zayn Malik)

Under His Spell (Zayn Malik)

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As he walked into class i found myself staring at his perfect structure, his hazel eyes sparkling in the sunlight,his tattoos are visible through his thin white shirt. His fingers dragged through his dark hair....he's sooooo hot. I have been in this school for almost four years, nothing interesting happens here, the same typical cocky boys, and stuck up snobby bitches, but he seems different just by the way he looks, my thoughts are cut of as soon as our eyes make contact. "Hey, is this seat taken?"he asks politely pointing to the seat next to me i take in his scent before quickly recovering, "No,you can sit," i say. "My name is Zayn ,I'm kinda new here,"he tells me shyly. "whats your name?"he adds.
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His lips parted and a soft gasp escaped him. "You're so hot, Misty. Without even trying, yo- you look so beautiful sitting in class, doing your work ignoring me," he said. And each word is tattooed on my heart. I felt a wave of confidence as he spoke while I kissed his neck. "Tell me more," I said and he let out a throaty laugh before speaking again. "And I wish to grab you by the neck and make out with you until we both can't breathe. I want to kiss you in public, I want to fuck you in public, I want to claim you in public," he said as I rested my arm beside him and balanced on it while I unbuttoned my jeans. "Anything else?" I asked, quietly, looking into his eyes as his hands found my hips and pushed my jeans off. "You are just so fucking perfect," he said and I slammed my lips on his lips, my jeans lying on the floor now as I started unbuttoning his pants. ━━━━━━━ π€π¦πžπ­π‘π²π¬π­ π–πšπ«π«πžπ§ want nothing more than to be rich and leave the town filled with nothing but god-complex rich people. She worked two jobs to help pay for her school until she got on the wrong foot with the popular girl and ended up getting an invite to sleep with three boys in return for money.

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