"I.. I need to go, Zayn. You have a meeting at... I need to.." he stuttered in panic trying to escape, but it was a futile attempt as I had him pressed against my desk. "Pumpkin, let me make myself clear. I am not letting you go, not now, not ever. Especially after you left me with this" I replied before clutching his hand and placing it on my crotch. He gasped and then flushed deliciously red. Oh, I was so going to enjoy this. Zayn Crawford, self made billionaire and hearthrob has closed himself off from the world and promised never to feel again after an accident nine years ago. His plan had been going well untill it wasn't . His best friend and the source of his coldness towards romance suddenly appears by his side once more and that too as his secretary. A plan for revenge, a dark past, dark secrets and passionate desire. Will Zayn be able to open his heart again? When he finds out that nine years ago was more than he knew, how would he take it? Follow Zayn as he unravels his second chance with his green eyed pumpkin, Will Crest.View More
Their eyes flew wide open at the sound of the familiar voice and their kiss broke in an instant as both their hearts dropped for two seperate reasons, they turned to see who now stood at the door with a shocked look and Will's mouth fell open. He'd forgotten the biggest hurdle he had to pass before anything else. She had on a leopard skin jacket over a long black dress, her head covered by a fancy black wide brim sun hat, and her sunshades coming off her face exposed the look in her eyes. "Mrs. Crawford." Will's voice tweaked "My god," Zayn sighed with the roll of his eyes as he straightened "I should've known. You're the only person who thinks it's okay to burst into a room without knocking first... and then leaving the door wide open." Zayn pointed at the door and Will stared up at Zayn in disbelief. Was he the only one seeing the scary look on her face? She'd just caught them kissing, in the office, but that wasn't the worst part of it, his shirt was halfway buttoned, his hair w
Will's legs slowly stepped forward in a daze as he tried to deny his sight. he could barely make out the person that got in front of him and tried to pull him back in a hurry while some others who showed up out of nowhere tried to put out the fire. His hearing stayed seized and all he could see was Zayn's body sitting lifelessly in the car. "...ll." "No," the ringing in his ears slowly dispersed as he could now make out the sound of the siren, he fought back weakly with his eyes still fixed on the hand that laid lifeless on the chair. "No. No, no, let go... let go of me." "Will, get back, it's too dangerous." "No," his breathing seized and he gasped out "no, no no no no! Let me go! Z, Zayn... I have to..." his voice broke down and his eyes teared up as he kept staring at Zayn burn up in the fire, a thread snapped in his head and a cry escaped his lips "Stop trying to stop me and help me get Zayn out of there!" He shoved off the hands holding him back and dashed for the car but th
Marry me?! With no ring in place? Good thing he had only said that in his mind and not out loud. His consciousness had slipped in at the last minute and he had passed off his silence with the words 'I love you.' Zayn who hadn't suspected a thing had gotten giddy with happiness written all over his face. After hearing Zayn's words and watching his reaction, it made Will come to a decision. He didn't care about the mess he was in at the moment.He was going to get a ring and formally propose.*****Although he had said that, the next morning, he was anxious to leave the house. There was nothing out of the ordinary, but that was enough reason for him to get anxious. What if Miles was waiting for when he gets to the office? Or what if someone had seen it before the last video was taken down? What if the media caught it? His mind had been filled with nothing but worry, however, only when did he get to the office did his worries fade off like the wind. Nothing.Absolutely nothing was out
Will jolted awake with soft breaths and his eyes met the familiar ceiling dimly lit by the warm bedside lamp, his frozen lids liquified and he exhaled one last time as he accessed his situation. He didn't have a bad dream, talk less of having a normal dream, yet despite that, his body felt uncomfortable and cold even when he had the sheets over him. The memories of the night came back to him and he wondered why he'd cried so much, it was probably a first for him, or no- it was his second. Strangely, he couldn't tell if he felt so relaxed at the minute because he'd just woken up, or his relaxed demeanor was because he had let out his pain along with his tears. His eyes felt heavy from crying and his dried up throat made him sit up groggily, taking a glance around the room made him notice what was missing, Zayn. Will's eyes went to the door and he held his gaze, why didn't Zayn stay with him? Did he find it hard to sleep next to him or was he still respecting his wish to keep a distan
For the next few hours, Zayn hugged Will who gathered his composure and they both stayed together in the most comforting silence ever. Will had stopped crying, although he did sniffle quietly a few more times, but he had stopped crying. His hand went up to carefully brush the back of Will's hair and he let out a soft sigh."Will," he called, but paused as he finally noticed Will had nodded off in his hold.A soft smile took up his lips and his hands slid down to Will's laps, he got up slowly and moved to cross his hands below Will's bum to hold him up against his body. Now having Will in a stable position, he made his way to Will's room and paused in front of the door. Effortlessly releasing one hand while holding Will up with the other, he pushed the door open and his hand resumed it's post. Walking up to the bed, he turned the sheet over to create a space on the bed and with utmost care, he placed Will down on it.His flushed red was out like a rock. He probably hadn't gotten enough
Zayn's head shot to the side instantly and he shifted slowly, trying to stay calm "What is it?"Will placed down his fork and he sat up anxiously, Zayn noticed his uneasiness and he reached for his hands that had gone cold. Warming them up in his, he held his gaze at Will and whispered."It's okay. You can talk to me."Will felt his tensed lids relax and he breathed out before giving a weak nod. He had decided to tell the truth, but now that he was about to, he was scared. Yet strangely, having Zayn's hands hold his made him feel...safe. His eyes scanned the room for nothing in particular and the silence made the sound of his heartbeat louder."The truth is... someone is threatening me."A frown took up Zayn's face as he felt his anger build up in a second "What?" he leaned forward "Do you know who it is?"Will nodded and his head fell "He is someone I knew from highschool.""A friend?""No, he's not my friend. He never was and never will be." Will turned down immediately, being friend
What are the repercussions of not getting enough sleep? Of having so much on your mind that you couldn't concentrate on one thing? The answer is that all you do ends up a walking disaster.Will came out of the room just as Zayn stepped off the last stair, their eyes met and Zayn gave him a warm smile."Good morning.""Morning." Will replied. Then Zayn's eyes went down to Will's legs and he paused."Why... do you only have one pair of your slippers on?""Huh?" Will's eyes went down to his legs and he blinked, before muttering "You're right."Zayn watched him walk back into the room tiredly and he waited, only to see Will comeback out with the second pair, but now having the first pair off. He opened his mouth to speak but Will was already walking away.An hour later, in the car."What's my schedule today?" Zayn asked for the third time before Will finally snapped out of his daze"What?""My schedule." Zayn's repeated"Oh, yeah," Will blinked and he reached for his bag, fumbling through
The loud tapping sound that filled the quiet room made most heads turn in on direction, their nervous glances shifting to each other anxiously as they sat around the round table, the meeting or rather the supposedly meeting had turned into a gathering with people wondering... where did things go wrong?"Can someone stop whatever's making that sound?" Zayn's sighed as he glared at the projected screen in the room.The others seated now shifted uncomfortably in their seats. They could stop the noise, But the problem at the moment was who would volunteer to tell the boss he was the one furiously tapping his finger on the table when he had such a scary look on his face.Their eyes turned to Will and they found the only solution to the issue, the other problem was how the solution didn't seem to be part of them in the spirit. "...ll ...Will ...Mister Crest!" Will's head shot up at the harsh whisper in his ear, his consciousness came back to him and he got flustered. He hadn't been listeni
Will waved his hand in front of him as his words played again in his head "I'm not saying we should break up or anything." he added and saw a slight relief on Zayn's face."Then, what do you mean?"Will exhaled softly, he had began the race so he might as well finish it. "It's just...I just feel we've been getting a little too, physical."Zayn's face scrunched up in confusion. He wasn't following."What I'm saying is, we need to cut down on... sleeping together.""You don't want to sleep in my room anymore?""No, I..." he exhaled again and shifted on the chair "Having, sex," his voice deemed at the word "I'm saying we should cut down on sex.""Oh," Zayn shifted as he finally got the message, he gave it a thought for a minute and sat on the headrest of the chair "Did I hurt you anywhere? Or was it uncomfortable?" "No, I'm fine. And it didn't feel uncomfortable. But I felt..." he paused, reasoning the words he was about to let out. He had to say it in a way that wouldn't hurt Zayn "It'
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