
The Slut
Chapter 17
Sky's POV
" How long does it take to buy coffee?" Zayn asks as soon as I walk Ito our room.
" What?"
" This morning, before you left, you said you were goin for a coffe run. You've been gone for more than an hour... Where were you Sky?"
" Harry and I decided to go into town and walk around a bit. Is that such a crime?" I snap.
" Sky, we has rehearsals. Harry missed it. Now hes not gonna know the order of the songs or that we changed up the lyrics a bit," he says softly.
" Ok? Louis can help him. Gosh Zayn, you're not my fucking dad!" I shout.
" Woah, woah, woah. Calm down. Shit are you on your fucking period?!" He yells back. I feel my body stiffen. Im not on my period but my hormones are bouncing of the walls because of my baby.
I flip him off and go to the bathroom. I start pulling out my make up and hair curler.
" What color are you guys wearing tonight?" I call out to Zayn.
" Black suits with different pink accessories." He calls back.
" What do you mean?"
" Like im wearing a black suits with pink ties, buttons on the suits, you know stuff like that." He opens my the bathroom door.
" Thats rude Zayn. What if i was naked?" I laugh trying to stay serious.
" Even better," he pulls my body against his and crashes his lips to mine. I stay frozen, not kissing back.
As soon as i realized what was going on I pulled away, i pushed him to the side and walked over to the bed.
" What? Why? What just happened?" I mutter.
He walks over to me, hovering over my body. His crotch practically in my face.
" Ill help you remember," he pushes me against the bed and climbs on too of me, pinning my arms.
" Zayn le-"
He interrupts me by smoldering my lips with his. My eyes widen as i try to shake him off.
He brings both my hands over my head and grabs them both with one of his. He extends his hand down to pussy.
I turn my head to the side.
" Zayn Im serious, qu-" he kisses me again. This time his hands are in my pants.
Hes touching me...
" Zayn get off!" I shout in his mouth. He just smiles and pulled my panties to the side and massages my clit.
" Like that?" He mumbles on my lips. I shake my head.
" Zayn, stop."
" Beg for me."
A tear drops from my eye, " Zayn you really need to stop."
He pulls his hand out of my pants and slobbers his fingers in his saliva. He winks at me. Before i knew it he was fingering me.
" ZAYN! STOP IM PREGANNT!" I yell.
His face goes pale. He quickly gets off of me.
" Your what?!" Niall yells, standing in the door way.
" How long does it take to buy coffee?" Zayn asks as soon as I walk Ito our room.
" What?"
" This morning, before you left, you said you were goin for a coffe run. You've been gone for more than an hour... Where were you Sky?"
" Harry and I decided to go into town and walk around a bit. Is that such a crime?" I snap.
" Sky, we has rehearsals. Harry missed it. Now hes not gonna know the order of the songs or that we changed up the lyrics a bit," he says softly.
" Ok? Louis can help him. Gosh Zayn, you're not my fucking dad!" I shout.
" Woah, woah, woah. Calm down. Shit are you on your fucking period?!" He yells back. I feel my body stiffen. Im not on my period but my hormones are bouncing of the walls because of my baby.
I flip him off and go to the bathroom. I start pulling out my make up and hair curler.
" What color are you guys wearing tonight?" I call out to Zayn.
" Black suits with different pink accessories." He calls back.
" What do you mean?"
" Like im wearing a black suits with pink ties, buttons on the suits, you know stuff like that." He opens my the bathroom door.
" Thats rude Zayn. What if i was naked?" I laugh trying to stay serious.
" Even better," he pulls my body against his and crashes his lips to mine. I stay frozen, not kissing back.
As soon as i realized what was going on I pulled away, i pushed him to the side and walked over to the bed.
" What? Why? What just happened?" I mutter.
He walks over to me, hovering over my body. His crotch practically in my face.
" Ill help you remember," he pushes me against the bed and climbs on too of me, pinning my arms.
" Zayn le-"
He interrupts me by smoldering my lips with his. My eyes widen as i try to shake him off.
He brings both my hands over my head and grabs them both with one of his. He extends his hand down to pussy.
I turn my head to the side.
" Zayn Im serious, qu-" he kisses me again. This time his hands are in my pants.
Hes touching me...
" Zayn get off!" I shout in his mouth. He just smiles and pulled my panties to the side and massages my clit.
" Like that?" He mumbles on my lips. I shake my head.
" Zayn, stop."
" Beg for me."
A tear drops from my eye, " Zayn you really need to stop."
He pulls his hand out of my pants and slobbers his fingers in his saliva. He winks at me. Before i knew it he was fingering me.
" ZAYN! STOP IM PREGANNT!" I yell.
His face goes pale. He quickly gets off of me.
" Your what?!" Niall yells, standing in the door way.
I've never been a fan of fanfiction myself, however, I was quite curious as to what fans write about their beloved boy band. I have to admit I find some of these stories to be amusing. I am a writer. It almost inspires me to write a fanfic. Then, I realize how much of a waste of time it is. That is for me. For you however, I believe you have a talent. I have to admit, as revolting as it is you really give me a clear image of the sex scenes. I would have to agree with the pizza girl. Your sex scenes aren't very realistic. I do realize that you probably won't see this. I suppose I am a bit mad to waste my time on a paragraph that you probably will never see. Still, I like to get my opinion out there. I have hopes, that one day, you will look back on this story, and see my comment. I believe that you have a talent. The plot is of something out of a novela. I would hate for you to waste such skills. You should consider writing to be a career path for you. It's a great passion, to create a whole world, that belongs to you. Anything you want to happen, will. I certainly hope that you do something with it. I can feel the passion in your words.
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