MR. ZAYN

Chapter 37 ~ Childish

"Zayn! Don't!"
I placed soft kisses on her neck as I whispered. "Shh you'll wake him up."

She bit her lower lip, making it only harder for me. I trailed of to her undergarments undoing her from it. Her beautiful body, how lucky am I to have her.

We made love until we were tired. I collapsed next to her. She pecked my lips and she layed her head on my arm.

"We used a condom." Was the first thing she said. I laughed.
"Indeed, we used one."
"Did you check it?" She asked.
"What do you mean?"
"As in didn't it rip?"
"I don't think it ripped."
"Well I felt somthing inside of me, you know." She blushed.

"Why are you still shy with me baby?" I chuckled as I pressed her against me.
"Of course you felt something inside, that was my member."

"No, not that. I felt something releasing."
"What?!" I got up and wore my boxer.
"What are you looking for?"
"The condom."

"Zayn are you kidding me?" There was shock in her eyes.
"Here it is. Ooh shit..."
The condom was torn.

"Zayn show m... no way."
"I guess you were right baby with that releasing thing." I scratched the back of my head.

"Zayn no, no." She whined.
"What if you are pregnant?"
"Let's hope that's not the case. I can take a morning after pill."
"Are you kidding me Jasmine?"

"What? The morning after pill?"
"Yeah."
"Zayn, Valentino is still a baby of 4 months old. Well basically he's only 1 month old you know."
"What are you trying to say Jasmine?"

"I think another child would be a bit too much for now."
"So you are going to take the morning after pill?"
"Yes." She wore her pyjama. I checked every step she took. Don't take the pill don't Jasmine. Don't make me do this.

She was about to take the pill as I grabbed her hand taking the pill away.
"You ain't going to kill my child."

~~~ Jasmine's POV ~~~

"Zayn there is no child. I'm not pregnant yet. This is to prevent that the egg will nestle."
"I don't care, you ain't taking this shit. It's our own fault. We should have been more careful. It's my fault actually, that condom was too small I guess. You ain't taking this honey."

"Zayn please come on." I pleaded.
"No." He walked away flushing the pill through the toilet.

"Let's hope I'm not pregnant Zayn Matteo."
"Oeh angry." He teased me.
"If I'm pregnant I won't have sex with you for the next 10 months."
"Ooh really? Baby, you are a horny mess."
"What?"

"The way you say things like, baby baby aah faster, aah Zayn!"
"Zayn!" He laughed out loud.
Jeez this man.

"You won't be able to not have sex with me for even two days, let alone 10 months."
"Wanna bet?" I asked
"Sure. What's the price?"
"Hmm... I don't know. Do you have anything in mind?"

He smirked. I knew there was somenting naughty behind this smirk.

"I'll tie you up and I'll do anything I wanna do to you."
"Deal, but only when you win. But if I win..."
"Then what?"
"You'll have to change Valentino's diapers for one week."
"Ooh babe come on." He whined.

"Deal or no deal mr Matteo?"
"Okay, deal." He smirked.

"Let's start now. I'll win baby" He stated.
"We'll see honey. Prepare yourself for the diapers." His smirk dissappeared as soon as he heard the word diapers.

He loves Valentino a lot but whenever it comes to changing his diapers after he pooped, he'll always gag.

"Diapers honey. When you wanna make babies then changing diapers will be your job."
"No babe, I'll make money for you. Changing diapers is your duty."
"In your dreams mr Matteo."