She is my Slave
As my eyes landed on her; I immediately know where she belongs too. She is the one, I'm looking for. No doubt her sexy figure, blue orbs which just shows innocence, full pink lips which I want to kiss when I came from my frustrated work. Her sexy legs which I want to wrap around my waist when I make her moan. I smirked seeing her looking in my direction showing confusion. I want her and when I want something I get it at any cost because I'm Zayn Malik.
She is my slave.
Life never is easy for Faith. She is living a very rough life. Poor, sad, broken, worthless words are meant for her. Her parent never treats her right. Her dad was changed after her mother's death. Married to a worst woman in the world. Who just treat her wrong. She have to work three jobs a day so, she can get one day meal. She never tried to go against her parents, she thought she was the reason behind her mother's death and now it just the punishment she was getting. She does whatever her parents say without doubting with a single nod. She never makes her voice high in front of them. She does whatever they say whether it's right or wrong.
But she never knows that her parents can sell her to a guy for sake of some money. But she always underestimates herself and agrees on this. She never knows her whole life is about to change upside down after this. She is going to be someone's slave which she doesn't even know. A complete stranger who can do whatever he wants to do with her.
Author's Note; new story yes about Zayn Malik ;) hope you all like the table content story coming soon. ive it a chance i swear you won't regret.
p.s. this is not the same plot as other stories have..read it and find out.
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