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Love Shot ELEVEN
11After school, I had to go to the swimming pool just like Zayn had requested. When I got there he was already waiting for me, the moment he saw me, he smiled and signaled with his hand for me to come to him. I walked up to him and wrapped his hand around my waist then pulled me close to himself.I gasped at the force he used in pulling me which made our bodies press against each other. My breast was pressed against his chest and my eyes wide opened and my mouth slightly opened in a gasp."Now, that's how you greet your man." He said and lowered his head then captured my mouth in a deep kiss. I was lost in his kiss so much that I didn't even know when a moan slipped out of my mouth. His hand on my waist moved down to my ass and he squeezed it.He sucked on my tongue and bit me on the tip. He broke the kiss and started kissing my neck while his hand squeezed my ass.I didn't know which one to concentrate on. His kisses or his hand on my ass."I need you," He murmured. No, you don't
Love Shot TWELVE
Elsa's POV:Throughout the weekend I was nervous about the game tonight. On a normal day, Zayn has always received a lot of hate from people who barely know him, they feel like because he is a rich kid they can say whatever they want to say about him.It hurts, but they don't see him as a human at all and they feel like he doesn't deserve the position he holds in his team, they felt like there are more talented boys in his team who should be in that position, and they felt like he was only in the team because of his father which is not true.Zayn is fucking talented. I'm not even saying it because I like him I'm saying it because it is the truth he is talented and I just wish people will stop hating on him.I just wish he would be able to do whatever he wants freely without thinking or worrying about what people will say about him.I was standing in front of the counter as Carl mixed the drinks, I had to tell him that I will be leaving early for the game. "You know I told you about l
Love Shot THIRTEEN
Zayn's POV:As I walked towards the basketball court with my teammates, my eyes searched for my parents first and I saw them sitting at the front roll. Mom waved at me and I smiled a little. My eyes slanted across the court, ignoring the people screaming my name. As I glanced around the court, my eyes came in contact with hers; Elsa Jameson.She waved at me and I winked at her then waved my hands at everyone else before walking further inside the court.The game was going to be the most important game I'd ever played with my team. It would determine my future of playing with a bigger team.I've trained hard for it, I have practice day and night and work out to keep myself fit. I have absolutely no excuse not to do well.I knew I had to play well. Playing with the Chase has always been my dream. I knew that I had what it takes to play with them and I was determined on achieving it.Elsa's POV:I watched him from across my seat, I couldn't help the smile and the fear that clouded my fa
Love Shot FOURTEEN
Elsa's POV:I stared at him straight in the eyes like he has a crack in his mouth.He literally told me to strip!I was mortified by his words.My face burned with shame as he looked me over. He wanted to have sex with me in the school's storage! What does he take me for? A whore?"I'll not have sex with you here, in the school's storage room of all places," I said and pushed myself away from the wall, my chest pressed against his hard and sweaty jersey. "I'm not a whore, Zayn Black."I tried to walk past him and he quickly grabbed my hand. "Why can't I fuck you here? nothing is wrong with this place, you want me and I want you too, so what is this drama all about?" He asked, his face showing how genuinely confused he was. I couldn't believe it."First of all, I can't have my first sex in a storage room. Second of all, I have dignity. What do you think people will perceive me as when they hear that you fucked me in the storage room? what do you think people will see me as? of course
Love Shot FIFTEEN
Zayn's POV:When I opened the door and see both of them together it was the apogee of everything for me.The way his hand wrapped around her waist firmly made me see stars."Let go of that hand right now," I said without even knowing it.Even to my ear, I sounded odd.Why did I say that? Then the guy started looking at me crazy and Elsa looked scared. Her eyes widened more than they should as she glanced between the both of us. I brushed my hair back and let out a huffed breath.I thought I was the anti-hero to their love story. "Zayn, Hi," Elsa said calmly, waving at me.I nodded my head and walked back inside the house."Is that Elsa?" Mom asked me and I hummed. I sat back.The both of them walked inside the dining room and greeted everyone."Carl, I'm glad you made it." Mom smiled at him as they both sat down on their chair. "I couldn't refuse the invitation, ma'am. No one will." He responded, a smirk visible on his lips. He glanced at Elsa and winked at her and she blushed. She
Love Shot SIXTEEN
Elsa's POV:As I walked back to the living room, I was already a mess.Zayn didn't let me out of the kitchen without kissing me like a maniac of course. My lipstick is smudged and my face is hot.I wondered if anyone would notice."Carl, can I talk to you for a minute, please," I said to Carl, he nodded his head and got up from the couch.As we walk down the corridor further away from the living room I kept thinking of how to word it to him so he not suspect anything."What's up? it is late we have to leave soon." He said to me.I rubbed my hand against each other and sighed. "Actually, I will not be leaving tonight I have a project to do with Stephanie so I'll pass the night here, you can leave without me." I retorted. He arched his eyebrows in surprise and his mouth twisted to the side."Oh, okay, I will just leave." He responded and walked away. I let out a sigh of relief and pressed my back against the wall."What is Zayn thinking? he is literally making things hard for me," I mur
Love Shot SEVENTEEN
Elsa's POV: He trail his hand down my body and then stared at my face, schooling my reaction. "I know that you're a virgin, Elsa. And I'm glad that you are. But have you never been touched intimately before?" He queried and I quickly shook my head. "Why..... Why would you say that?" I breathed, raising my head to see his face clearly. "Your face is hot and your breath is heavy. You look nervous." He whispered and trailed his hand down my stomach. He slowly pushed up the gem of my gown while staring into my eyes then pressed his fingers in front of my underwear which caused me to gasp, my face heated in shame. "What about here?" I shook my head and he let out a deep breath, his nose flaring up at each passing second. "I can smell your arousal. Your body is calling for me, Elsa. Your body wants me and I'll fulfill its call." He said and pulled my underwear to the side, before I knew what was happening, he buried two of his fingers deep inside me. I screamed from both pain and ple
Love Shot EIGHTEEN
Elsa's POV: I was stunned when I saw him sitting casually on the stool, one hand prompt on the counter, he palm supporting his cheek. I shook my head and blinked my eyes rapidly "Wha.... What are you doing here?" I stammered, fighting to form a meaningful sentence. "I'm here to see my girl, what is the shock in that?" He asked and winked at me. I became tongue-tied. I couldn't utter a word. Carl came back to the bar and grinned the moment he saw Zayn. He stretched his hand and shook Zayn's hand. "Good to see you, man." He said and glanced at me. "Are you here to see Elsa?" "I didn't see her in school today, apparently, she skipped school for work." He retorted and I sighed. Please, God, please. Just shut him up for me. I prayed. "Can I take an hour break? I need to talk to Zayn about something important." I said to Carl and he nodded his head. "Why not, you can go, have fun." I glared at Zayn, dropped the towel I was using to clean glasses on the counter and walked away. A
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