Zayn seemed to be studying me too since I could feel his gaze burning right through me. He closed the distance between us once again and wrapped an arm around my waist. Bending slightly, his lips touched my ear and I shivered, pleasure starting to course through my body.
“I told you not to look this tempting,” he whispered and adrenaline rushed through me. I could hear the sound of my own heart, blood rushing to my head.
“I-I..” my mind struggled to form a sentence as Zayn started kissing down my neck, whispering my name as he did so. His hand slid down from my shoulder to the length of my dress. He then placed it at the small of my back and raised his head, his eyes twinkling as he looked at me.
“This dress - it makes it really hard for me to take you out.” His voice was low, making
