His hands found her waist as she gripped onto the sheets. He squeezed and lightly and hand prints appeared. He slowed down his strokes and smiled as audible moans flowed through her pink lips. They sped up and he could soon feel her tighten around him.
Gigi let out her last moan as she reached her climax. She went limp and Zayn didn't see the point in continuing. He pulled out without getting any pleasure out of this.
When he stood up and pulled on a pair of sweats he glanced over to the bed and saw that she was sound asleep.
He sighed and wished he could actually get something out of this. He's gotten tired of just fucking her every night and getting no pleasure and not seeing her when he wakes up.
He walked out onto the balcony and the cold air hit his bare back making him shiver slightly.
He put a cigarette between his lips and pulled his lighter out his pocket. He shielded it from the wind and watched as the orange flame lit the end.
A sigh escaped between his lips along with the smoke as Zayn leaned up onto the ledge.
He ran a hand through his messy hair and pulled out his phone. His fingers went and clicked on instagram like this was a daily routine for him now.
He smiled she appeared on his screen.
She smiled with her head held down and he fluffy hair covering her eyes. He clicked on her name as he always does at this time of night.
Lush_safii
He scrolled through and stopped when he saw what he really liked. A tight black dress adorned her curvy body making his mouth water.
As he scrolled further down he felt himself get excited again. She laid in a two piece leaving little to imagine as she put up two cute little peace signs.
Her ass looked even better when the sunlight was hitting it perfectly. She shined like glistening gold.
He put the cigarette out after taking one long draw and turned his phone off.
He walked back into his shared room and dropped his phone on the dresser and slid back into bed.
Gigi immediately draped her body over him and snuggled into his neck. He shook his head and put his arm around her trying get comfortable.
Morning came and it was the same thing. Gigi was gone and he was left alone in bed. He saw the bathroom looking messy with whatever she used and didn't put back.
He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and began to clean up. He slipped out of the sweats and dropped them in the dirty laundry. He stepped into the running showers and the hot water ran over his body.
His phone rang when he stepped out. Zayn quickly wrapped a towel around his waist and dried his hands so he could answer.
"What's up?"
"Down for some food right now?" He heard the familiar voice of the girl he knows and trusts.
"Yes Ashanti. Like every time you call at 10 am. And we both know I'm not about to cook"
He could mentally see the face she was making and knew exactly what she was about to say. "I mean if you had a girl who woke you up with something like waffles or sum shit like that then you'd be perfectly fine and fed."
Zayn rolled his eyes and pulled on his plain white shirt along with his black jeans. He dropped the wet towel on the bed.
"I am fed" he replied.
"As far as I know you ain't getting no type of action, in the kitchen or in the bedroom. Unless you call getting a few strokes in some action"
"Ashanti...I'm hanging up"
He heard the word 'asshole' before the line went silent. Grabbing a black hoodie and sunglasses he made his way out the door.
"Nice to see you too" Ashanti pulled his glasses off and they both sat down at the table.
"You look horrible like you got no sleep at all" the truth is he really didn't. Gigi hot body on his was very uncomfortable and when he did finally get some sleep she slipped her hand in his pants.
"I'm not about to go into detail with that right now"
She smile and took his phone when he wasn't looking. "So this is what you really want huh?" He looked up in confusion.
"What do you me- Oh..."
She nodded and shook her head "too late for the 'what do you mean.' It's definitely an upgrade I can tell you that."
He grabbed his phone back from her as they came back with their food. Zayn was too busy eating when Ashanti spoke up again.
"So she's a model too?" He sighed and slowly nodded. "Have you smashed?" He choked on the eggs and tapped his chest.
"No are you crazy I have a girl"
"So? That doesn't mean anything"
"Yes it does actually" he replied.
"It means that I'm not "smashing" anything but my girl"
Ashanti sipped her coffee and looked away, "its obvious your "girl" doing something wrong. I am not liking this freshly unfucked vibe you're giving me"
He held his head in his hand as she laughed.
The morning continued with the two talking while making new beats for a new songs Zayn was writing.
"So like something smooth and mellow with that kind of 90s vibe?" Ashanti asked while playing around with some of the sounds.
"Exactly"
He bit on the end of the pen and scratched out a couple words and replacing them with new ones.
His phone brought him out of a trance. "Mhm?" He was so busy with writing a simple hello was took much work.
"Zayn?"
"Sarah."
"Vogue has expressed an interest in you and your new music, which I hope is what you're working on right now.."
"Yes..." he replied trying to concentrate on the call.
"Okay. They want a mini interview and a photoshoot." He turned in the chair and put his phone down on speaker.
"I'll do it."
"Perfect I'll just give them the good news and I'll see you next week Tuesday"
Ashanti played a soft beat and Zayn began to smile, "that's good it's just needs a little more"
I kept putting this off because i was busy but I finally got to writing it.
