Red Verification | z.m ✔️

Chapter two.

🌙Savage and an angel, we call out in tantrum.🌙

•ZAYN•

Jazlynn slowly trails her lips from my collar bone to my neck, she softly sucks on my throat, causing me to moan, she ditches herself from my neck, she begins to kiss her way down, passing by the tattoos on my chest, pressing her red  lips on the red lips tattoos in the middle of my chest.

Now, she's straddling me, her legs on either sides of me, she trials her lips on my ribs, running her tongue on the card tattoo there.

I breathe heavily while she continues to go down, She looks up at me with those glacial eyes of hers. A little smirk forms on her crimsoned lips, she reaches my 'DON'T THINK I WONT' tattoo and sucks on the skin there.

She bites her lips as she puts her hand on my bulge, then she locks eyes with me, "wake up, Zayn."

Huh?

"Wake up, mate." She says again but in Erick's voice.

"Mate! Time to wake up." I crack my eyes open, only to see Erick above my head.

So I was dreaming about her, again..

"How the hell did you get in here?" I ask as I rub away the sleepiness from my eyes, I look at the bedside table, the clock says 7:12 am, we're supposed to arrive at the office at 8 am.

Did Erick wake up at 5 am or something? I'm not complaining though, without him I would probably have not woken up, especially since I was having that intense dream.

"Good morning to you too, and your door was unlocked, dumbass." He goes into my closet.

"What the fuck are you talking about, no man, I did lock it." I stretch and a yawn escapes my mouth.

"Are we gonna argue over this now? Obviously I'm not the one who just woke up, so I actually know what I say," he yells from my closet. I really don't know if he really found it unlocked or not, because I swear I locked it!

"Anyways, here. You have 14 minutes to dress up, I'll be in the kitchen."

"Why 14 not 15?"

"Because I'm the unusual Erick, duh." He shrugs and walks out, I chuckle at him, even though he's a detective but he's such a dork, a truly unusual guy.

I sigh and get up, the clock says 7:15 am, I collect the outfit he got for me, black jeans, white T-shirt and a black jean jacket. Almost all the items in my closet are black, then I realize that he didn't get me boxers.

Once, on a day like this; I was late, he came by to drive me to the office, he 'helped' me and picked up an outfit for me, but the jackass didn't bring me boxers and I was in such a rush I wore my pants with no underwear, and let me tell you, going commando under jeans is not a good idea. But as I said, Erick is a dork -but a really smart detective- he thought it would be funny.

I enter the bathroom and turn on the shower, the cold water wakes every nerve in my body, it gets hotter and I sigh pleased.

My mind wanders off to the charming beauty  that's Jazlynn, it's been almost a week since the ballroom, but ever since then, I couldn't get her out of my head, heck, she's even in my dreams. I don't know how can some stranger have such a strong effect on me, I don't even know her and I'm already this fucking whipped.