Forbidden

Chapter seventy-eight

I wake up peacefully, Zayn's arms are still wrapped around my bare breasts, mine resting atop of his forearms.

Angling my head to his, I have a hard time to budge even a little, but I manage somehow. Immediately, I touch my lips to his jaw with crumbly, dainty kisses, remembering his talented mouth, large hands on me, everywhere yesterday, all night long, and through the early morning hours, smiling lightly.

He stirred and soon wakes up, "Mornin' " he rasped, his puffy eyes on me and his voice gravel, loaded by sleep, I sigh at the warm feel of his naked, toned body behind me.

"Sleep well?" I question, nestling my head back to his neck.

He's so warm. Like a personal teddybear. If he were to be able to hear my thoughts he would throw a fit for calling him that in my mind.

"The best sleep in a while," he spoke huskily, I could sense him leaning down to get a look of me, his beard scratching the side of my face, I blushed meeting his gaze then dart my eyes away.

The sky looked pale pink and violet, like the sun was rising.

Zayn looked at his watch, "It's too early babe." he murmured, "But you did good..." he slowly rasped like he remembered something then unvined himself from me before he took a wad of cash from his wallet in the skinnies that were thrown away, then walked butt naked inside, I shiver so I curl inside the whooly blanket.

Twenty minutes later he's finally back, still naked, I smirk at his jumping up and down on his feet, shuddering in coldness. He dived back next to me, his body for the first time ice cold, huddling onto me for warmness, I let him and run my hands on his arm that is back around me.

After that he hands me a pill and some water.

"You went naked?" I chuckled breathlessly. He laughed quietly, "No, babe. 'was lazy to put clothes on yes but I didn't flash anyone." I laugh now, he chuckled, "I called one of the security guards, there's a phone on the hall before the exit door. I left some money there, hid and waited for him to let the pills then got 'em, " he explained.

"Oh," I mumble, quickly gulping it down because he's boring his stare at me even if I tried to hide my face. Then I hand the glass when I'm done, rolling my eyes at him. "I was only feeling uncomfortable... There's no need not to trust me." I whispered. Was he thinking I would want a surprise pregnancy? By his urging stare one could say I was planning on something that was unwanted by me too.

"Liv," he murmured annoyed that I'm picking on a fight this early, "Let's sleep some more, yeah?" he mumbled obviously half-asleep, my eyes already closed, I hum drifting to sleep as he played absently with my hair.

Zayn's POV

The second time I wake up is in a not so gentle way, someone's shoving my fucking shoulder back and forth like I'm on a fucking crib.

Who the fuck... My head jerks up, craning to the side while I quickly open my eyes alarmed, looking around to find the intruder, closing my eyes and I sighed, my hands lay on my temples once I saw who it was.

Harry's shaking me...why is he here? I sigh steadily once again. I swear if another thing has gone wrong, I'll fucking lose it. And I didn't want that 'cause my anger will surface and then I'll be letting it out on everyone who has the nerves to speak to me, or I'll need sexual release from Liv again, though I think she's too sore... I prefer the latter.

Squinting my eyes, soon untangling my legs from Liv's, careful not to wake her up, I stretch then sit up, making sure to cover my tool, since I'm still naked from waist and below, I'm semi hard 'cause of my morning wood. Then I look briefly at Liv's exposed bare back checking if you could see naked skin, her face is angled on the other way as her wild locks are everywhere, luckily her ass is covered so Harry here doesn't get a free show.