*-Trust me.*
Zayn exhaled peacefully, rocking his body side to side, and I could feel everything since our bodies were glued together. His head rose straight before me, then he placed his lips onto my forehead, his hands resting on my bum.
-I trust you.
My voice barely soundable.
Zayn slipped me around, slowly guiding me towards the bed, not detaching our bodies. He gently laid me down on the bed, directly glancing in my eyes, his features blank, revealing nothing.
-Do you want this?
Zayn hummed, standing straight before my knees. He got me completely unprepared, that was something new. He had never ever asked me anything like that, he would ordinarily go for it.
-Mhm.
I mumbled, with a firm nod, diverting my sight from Zayn's eyes on the ceiling. He ripped my panties in a swift move down my legs, throwing it by the bed. I didn't know why I felt some kind of unpleasant energy when he touched me, like that every touch was consisted a bit of anger and roughness but also a bit of care and love. He took my legs in his hands and withdrew me forth on the bed.
Then, he also revealed himself from his boxers.
As I was lying on the bed and he was standing, he took my right leg and lifted it up on his shoulder as he could reach further to get inside me. The bed was enough tall so he was able to enter me while standing.
I grabbed the full hand on the silk sheets as he rubbed himself once again, nearing to my aching slit. In one brief moment he entered me vigorously, growling faintly. I shot my eyes utterly, while he continued rocking into me, with every move he went faster and even faster.
-Ah, Zayn! Zayn!
I winced in pain, since he was hurting me so bad. That time I didn't feel any kind of pleasure, sensation or passionate fire building in the pit of my stomach. It was something new but gross, the first time in my life I had sex like that. It wasn't yet a proper sex, more like stabbing.
Zayn didn't seem to notice the pain he was giving me, so he continued thrusting in and out with an enormous pace, wailing and gasping, a big frown on his face due to the hardness he put in to thrust.
Every time he filled me, I had an air attach, I couldn't breathe in and out properly, I'd almost choked myself.
I sensed some strange pressure on my leg and I figured out that Zayn was grabbing me closer, angling himself right so he could go with ease. He started cussing and swearing, growling like a beast, what made me think that he was close.
My nerves down there twirled around him twitching due to the pressure being done.
An uninvited tear filled my eye and I sooner found my hands on my face, covering it and squeezing on my hair. I couldn't do anything, I didn't even know why I hadn't enjoyed making love with Zayn and why he was so rough but insensitive.
A light explosion erupted inside me, jolting my body, and I felt him releasing his juice, as my walls clenched around his cock.
The tear escaped my eye and I rapidly sweep it off with my palm, catching my breath instantly.
Zayn loosened my leg that was risen on his shoulder, placing it down next to the other one, and I stayed lying on the bed limply, utterly worn out.
Zayn grabbed his boxers from the floor and put it on rapidly, then I saw him going upstairs on the deck.
He didn't want to say a word, he must've noticed that I hadn't enjoyed any second of our intercourse.
I barely found a strength to move from the bed and dress myself up decently. My underwear was wet, but I couldn't be bothered with such matter.
After approximately 15 minutes, I woke up since I had managed to fall asleep, somehow, and I discerned that the yacht had been brought back to the shore.
Despite the pain that was straddling, and killing me insanely down there, I immediately took my bag and run upstairs as I wanted to go back to Harry.
Looking like a mess I went on the deck just to realise that I was left alone.
Alone.
Panic started taking over me, but I managed to remain still and chill the fuck away. I pursued for my phone in my bag, endlessly digging in a bunch of stuff that I had had in it.
-Ah, finally!
I found my phone, realising that I had a few unread messages.

Zayn: I'm so sorry, I had to leave you. Liam called me and shit was about to happen. Now I'm on my way back to the hotel.
Zayn: Louis called me now, I wonder who is going to call next. Crap! If Harry happens to call you, you know we haven't been together. I know that I don't have to remind you, but just in case.
Zayn: I'm sorry if I hurt you.
Zayn: I love you! x


Still staring at the screen, I couldn't believe my eyes, that took me by surprise.
Having no time for shock, I just threw my phone back in the bag.
Although I didn't exactly know how to get back from the shore to the hotel, I started pacing upwards on the road.
With Zayn's last message in my thoughts I continued walking on the pedestrian, nearing the nearest park where I could ask anyone for directions.
-Is that Harry's girlfriend?
Some girls yelled, peering their fingers in my direction. Their screams tremendously increased, and they started running towards me.
It couldn't be worse, my outlook was a real disaster. I cursed a few times to myself, mostly smiling on the outside just to hide my real emotions.
The girls finally cornered me all way around, asking for pictures, some questions, mostly screaming so that I couldn't understand quite well every single one.
After loads of pictures being taken, I was finally free to go. I conveyed a deep breath in relief, not recognizing where I was going, but at least I wasn't stuck in one place.
However, even though I had ditched one bunch of fans, there were more and more approaching. My phone suddenly started ringing, and when I picked up the line it was Harry.
-Are you crazy? I see your pictures all over the internet! Someone could've hurt you! Where are you?
Harry screamed sharply through the speakerphone piercing my ear lobe utterly.
I managed to get out of the small crowd, walking alone along the street. Some girls still were screaming, calling for me, to wait and take a picture with them.
-Harry! I'm so sorry! I went out for a walk and now I don't know where I am. I'm sorry!
I cried, going as fast as my legs were able to, but knowing what had previously happened they weren't able to go that fast.
-Babe, please stop now wherever you are and tell me what the street looks like, I'll come right away.
He nervously breathed out the words, sounding anxious and scared.
-Harry wait! Oh my God!
I whined terrified to the death.
-What? What is happening?
Harry's voice rose.
I stiffened in the spot, utterly pale, shivering all the way throughout my bones. Heart beating enormously fast, I lost my voice, and it seemed like my lungs was burning out, like the life was vanishing out of my body.
-You there? Please answer me!
Harry spoke once again, frustrated, screeching.
But I couldn't move, I couldn't even blink one time.
-Har.. The pizza van is coming after me!
Somehow, I found the strength to answer, my voice shaking, barely understandable.
-What? No! Run away! Run!
I could've said that Harry screamed as loud as possible, since I had never heard anyone screaming like he did ever in my entire life.
-Harry, there's no way out.
I burst out in tears, sobbing uncontrollably. A bit stuttering, but still understandable, I managed to speak, while as Harry told me to, I was running down the street.
-No, don't say that! Don't! Just run babe!
It seemed like Harry broke down, his voice cracked but hoarse.
Despite the fact that I was running as fast as I could, my legs were starting to fail me, I couldn't breathe, and I thought that I would pass out every second.
-I’m certain they saw you alone out there and wanted to take the chance to harm you. But why? Fucking jerks, what have you done to them? Perhaps, they want to hurt me by hurting you. Should’ve known. But, still I’ve never done anything wrong. Shit! I’ll catch them, I swear to God!
Unwillingly I had to slow down, Harry was blabbering though the phone, he wanted to come after me and save me, but I knew that this case was lost.
I ignored him looking for a one soul that could've helped me. But the misfortune couldn't be worse, I was going straight back to the shore where I had previously been.
How on earth I managed to make a fucking circle and go back. I shot a look behind me when I saw the same two guys in the van from the other day, going right after me. Every second faster and faster they went.
A million questions went through my mind, but I had no time to seek for answers.
-Harry, pull yourself together! Please babe! Only a miracle can save me.
Still sobbing tearfully, I spoke back to Harry who had already been in his car. He had even called the police and the boys were going after him to help. But it was a matter of seconds when the van would hit me and kill me on the spot.
-Harry babe, they're so close and I can't go on any longer. I love you! I'll love you forever. And please, promise me something, Harry.
I gulped a big lump that was stuck in my throat, whipping the tears along with my hand.
-They are going to pay for everything, I'm going to kill them with my bare hands! But I'll promise you anything, just don't go anywhere. Ok?
Harry furiously said, gasping and panting a bit.
-Don't forget me!
I screamed at the top of my lungs, as the van had neared utterly, almost hitting me.
-I won't, as long as I'm alive, but please stop saying that, my heart's breaking. I love you too much!
He managed to say the words before it was too late for me to hear them.
My wish was accomplished, Harry promised me that he wouldn't forget me and that was all I wanted, to stay forever in his heart.
-Babe? What's that noise?
-Babe?
-Please answer me, please!

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