More Than Words

The night passed elegantly, while laughs, conversations and flirts were spread all over our table. We headed out the restaurant, and we were all walking out to the car; suddenly I felt soft fingers tangle themselves with my own pair. He looked at me so pleasant, and I knew he didn’t want me to question his move and allow it to happen; I simply smiled dazzling his eyes with mine and I proceeded walking out with him hand in hand. We reached home as we headed to the elevator.





“Can we talk Love?” Zayn asked softly and I nodded as we left the guys to take the elevator for themselves and we stayed down. “Violet, I-I just want to know where we stand n-now...I mean you gave me a-a lot of mixed s-singles and I-I ... pfft! I just really want you to know that ... “He stuttered a lot because the poor guy was so nervous; I laughed and cut him from his talk: “Relax Zayn, I love you; and from now? Consider the space eliminated.” I replied with a very blushy attitude and his eyes opened wide to my successful announcement. He grabbed me and placed me in his arms tightly and he was giggling since we are back to our normal beautiful relationship.






“A hug? He-he honestly baby?” I asked in a joking attitude as he laughed like a child and pressed his sensational lips over mine passionately. We kissed fantastically like it was the New Year’s ceremony and the fireworks were flickering in our minds. He bit my lip and wiggled his tongue asking for entrance as I allowed it to have a connection with mine. The kiss was full of desire and heated temptation as I grabbed his neck and pressed closer while he wrapped his masculine arms around my tiny waist and grabbed me closer and closer. I made my way to his hair with my hands and pulled it lightly as a moan escaped his mouth. I felt a flicker feeling from his lower waist and that made me stop the kiss.





“Enough. LOL!” I announced as I saw his eyes glittering with sexual tension. He nodded but I knew he wanted more; I can’t give him more because of my beliefs in life. He grabbed my hand and pressed the lift as his happiness was overwhelmed with mine, presented in our smiles. “Can I ask you for a favour baby?” He asked quietly and I nodded as we were in the lift. “Can we sleep beside each other like today when I woke up?” He asked like a blushy kid asking for more ice cream; I laughed and gave it a quick thought. “Fiiine.LOL!” I said resisting to his puppy eyes; he started jumping and the elevator shaked a bit, which made me laugh and get scared a bit. We went up to my room slowly as the girls were all in bed and we tip toed inside, as he closed the door like a thief. I went to the bathroom and took my PJs and a pair of socks.





I laughed deep inside as I remembered that tingly feeling I felt from his lower waist; I knew exactly where it came from and that made me laugh harder in a dirty thought I had for second. I went outside all changed and makeup free as I was shocked with his presentation. He was lying on my bed in boxers and socks that’s all. I crossed my arms and lifted my eye brow playfully questioning him with my stare. “Please?” he squeaked it out softly and I sighed as I shook my head and giggled; I dove in next to him softly and turned the lights off. “Can I keep you?” He whispered as my face and his were a reflection of one another. I drew a romantic smile and he wrapped his arms around my waist as we were now a single person and no longer 2 with this embrace. “Good night Zaynie.” I softly spoke as he smiled to hear his nickname again. He kissed my forehead and spoke: “Good night my only angel.” And so we closed our eyes and slept as he was holding my waist and my hands wrapped on his shoulders.

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