(A/N-WARNING! THIS WHOLE CHAPTER IS DIRTY SO PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN WILL. I SUGGEST YOU DONT READ IF YOUR UNDER 14/15 BUT ITS YOUR OWN CHOICE. I DONT WANNA GET ANY HATE SO IF YOU DONT LIKE STUFF LIKE THIS THEN DONT READ! I DIDNT MAKE IT VERY DETAILED BECAUSE IM NOT GOOD WITH THIS STUFF AND TBH IM NOT VERY COMFORTABLE WRITING IT MYSELF. ANYWAY I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. Now on with the chapter :))
Zayn followed me up the stairs and I could tell he was checking out my arse. I waited for him to catch up at the top of the stairs where he lead the way to his bedroom.
He held the door open for me and I walked in. His bedroom was painted white with Megan Fox posters plastered all over. There wasn't much furniture apart from a small chester drawer beside the bed, a desk, and a wardrobe.
I sat down on the chair near the desk, awkwardly. Zayn came in, sat on the bed and pat the empty space next to him. I walked over slowly and sat beside him.
"Are you a virgin?" he questioned. Even if I was i'm sure he still would have forced me.
"No," I answered truthfully. He nodded then told me to strip for him. Strip for him?! I thought it would be really quick. Just in and out. I guess I was wrong. As I didn't move he got quite angry.
"I said strip for me! I shouldn't need to be asking you twice!" He shouted.
I got up and started taking of my jeans. Not in a sexy way, just as I normally would if I was changing my clothes.
There was a pile on the floor with my clothes. All that was left was my bra and thong. Luckily, I wore nice matching lingerie. It was a deep purple netted set. I was glad, as I didn't really want Zayn to see me in my spongebob pants.
I have always been quite self conscious as I was always told at secondary school how I was fat and my boobs were to small and my thighs were huge.
I didn't really take any notice of people like that as no-one had really seen my body. But now it all came back to me.
"Hurry up!" Zayn was just staring at me with lust and I could see the growing bulge in his pants. I did as I was told, reaching behind and undoing my bra strap.
It fell to the floor quickly and I covered my chest with my arms.
"Stop covering, let me see," Zayn muttered. I let my arms fall to my sides and watched Zayn look at my boobs. I always looked at myself and thought they were quite small.
Girls in my classes, obsessed with Zayns band, told me once how he liked girls with curves. Well I wasn't lucky in that department but maybe Zayn might let me go to find someone better.
This gave me hope. I took of my thong and stood uncomfortably, I was now naked. Zayn stood up to and began undressing himself. He had a very fit, toned body. If he hadn't of kidnapped me, I would have found him quite attractive.
He took of his boxers and we both stood naked. I looked at his erection. He was huge! Around 9/10 inches!
Zayn grabbed my hand and pushed me onto the bed. He was laying on top of me trying to not crush me with his weight. Leaning down, he placed his soft lips on mine. Our lips moved in sync, he licked my bottom lip asking for entrance.
I denied it and pushed him off me with as much force as I could.
"I don't want to do this Zayn! You cant force me! Get off me! I don't wanna be here!" I shouted, trying to get out from underneath him.
He held me down with his hands around my wrists and looked me directly in the eye.