His Weapon

WARNING: This contains mature content such as s*x, violence and bad language. Please don't read if you're underage! Keep your innocence!

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"Somethings will change baby, wait till you read the new contract" He whispered into my ear- nibbling softly and then trailing down to my jawline.

"Huh?" I asked, confused and turned on at the same time.

"I want you in a different way now" His hand ran up my back, touching me sensually. I couldn't believe it was Zayn that was talking.

"I want your legs sprawled out on my desk, showing me what I want. I want to remember what it feels like to be buried deep inside of you" He mumbled the words as he kissed my skin. With such words leaving his lips- it was harder for me to control my inner w***e.

He brought his hand between us and between my thighs. I stopped breathing as I just stood completely frozen.

He ran his finger over my clothed v****a- breathing erotically in my ears.

"This is mine, All. f*****g. Mine."

Muna Brooks, a girl that comes across as uptight and snobbish to those who don't know her. Her aim has always been to just get by for what she loves most, her mother.

Zayn Malik, a billionaire who appears to be heartless to everyone that crosses his path. He wasn't always this way but he has his reasons- Everyone does.

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