zayn laughed and shrugged his shoulders a little. â i think i prefer you when youâre in trouble. â he teased. although really he wasnât joking, she was much preferable to him when they were getting into trouble. although he wasnât sure how fun itâd be when they got caught. not that he planned on that happening any time soon. but if there was one thing zayn had learned in his twenty-seven years, it was that you always got caught. maybe not straight away but at some point. you couldnât stop the inevitable, only delay it. zayn smirked, his eyebrows raising. he of course knew she was being sarcastic, but that wouldnât stop him from giving her an answer back anyway. â i can think a way for you to thank me, it involves you getting on your knees.â the way he said it was almost a dare, a challenge as if they hadnât done it before, as if he didnât know that she would and had before risen to the challenge. he chuckled a little and shrugged his shoulders. â what isnât fucked up about the world though ? i have never met one single person or seen one single thing that isnât fucked up in its own right. â it was a bleak view on the world but such was zayn. heâd never been known for being upbeat or his positivity. and he didnât have so much going for him that would cause him to be positive. half the time, he was just downright miserable. zayn huffed when she pulled his hair, and rubbed the spot where it stung. â oi, there was no need for that. take a fucking joke. â though he knew the comment would piss her off, wanted it to piss her off even. and then play it so she looked like she was being sensitive, everything was always a game to him. but still, he wasnât gonna argue it too much. sometimes he fought with her enough that she got pissed off and left. he didnât want that happening today, he really did wanna get laid. he was horny now, and she was here. it seemed a waste to push her away and this particular point in time. he didnât protest when she stole the blunt from him, he just sat back and let her do it. he was willing to share anyway. â mmm, the only way to know if youâre telling the truth innit ? â it was a joke, but it did highlight how little trust there was between the two. they were good at playing, acting, manipulating, the both of them were. thatâs why they didnât trust each other. they had witnessed firsthand each others faults, it was hard for trust to come out of that. and they were brought together in something almost sinister in itâs own right. there was no chance that they could ever build from that. he dipped his finger between her walls, the lightest of touches, just to tease her. he grunted his approval at the roll of her hips, pushing up to chase the feeling. it was good, it was what he needed. â iâm in a shitty mood, iâve had a shitty week. i donât wanna play today. donât wanna have to act like we really like each other? want it hard, fast and rough. you down ? â he wouldnât just be so blunt with anyone, but he knew bella could handle it. thatâs just how they were.
âi think most people do,â bella agreed. âexcept my publicist. he canât fuckinâ stand it.â there was no doubt that she gave her team a real run for their money. they may at some point get caught, it was likely inevitable, but the model still really hasnât had any severe consequences for her actions, so in the back of her mind she assumed she would be able to smooth it over just like she did everything else. âis that what you had in mind? youâre not at all predictable...â again with the sarcasm. though, it was highly likely that she would end up on her knees giving him exactly what he was hoping for. as selfish as bella was, in these situations she didnât mind giving because hearing someone moaning her name was a turn on. not to mention her skills were impeccable, even on her knees it could give her a power trip. âiâm not even gonna attempt to answer that question or even feed into your i hate everyone and everything mentality. i dont have the mindset for it today.â at least she could be honest with him about that. she wasnât little miss sunshine either, but there wasnât any reason to ruin what sheâd come there for with negativity. âaw im sorry. i thought you could handle a bit of hair pulling. maybe its just me who enjoys that. you wanted a rise out of me, i gave it to you.â so selfless of her. the femme took one more long hit from the blunt before placing it back in his mouth for him to finish off if he chose to. her hands moved down his chest between the two of them to find his waistband, fingers working to unbutton and unzip his pants. âchecking for yourself is the only way.â she wouldnât deny that, she would have done the same had the tables been turned, taking each others word for it wasnât something either of them really did. dirty talk was the only thing that mattered when it came to the follow through anyway. teeth sunk into her bottom lips as his finger teased her opening, this is what she came for after all, no pun intended. âtell ya what,â the brunette was already slinking down his body and off of his lap to end up on her knees in front of him, she wouldnât back down from this previously presented challenge, âiâll âlikeâ you to start and put your dick in my mouth,â urging his hips up she pulled down his pants and undergarments, palming his length she would give it a slow pump with her hand to get the blood flowing, âafter that we can act like we hate each other and you can throw me down however you want to.â rough was typically how she preferred it, how both of them did a majority of the time. without another word of warning, her warm mouth enclosed around him, swallowing up to the base before pulling back and letting her tongue tease the tip.Â