Novel & Cerita Won't You Lay Me Down

"What? I said I would let you down not stop." Zayn slid back in with a groan and Will gasped out as Zayn filled him a little easier than before. Zayn leaned down his back and bit down softly on his ears before whispering "This time... I want you to call me babe till you come."

I ask, groaning into my hand . "Yup we are going to get you drunk and hopefully laid " "Oh no "

Laying over his chest I can hardly keep my eyes open. "come back to me Kian!" I say to him before falling asleep on his chest.

"This night is cold in the kingdom I can feel you fade away From the kitchen to the bathroom sink and Your steps keep me awake Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste I once was a man with dignity and grace Now I'm slippin' through the cracks of your cold embrace So please, please Could you find a way to let me down slowly? A little sympathy, I hope you can show me If you're leavin', baby, let me down slowly Cold skin, drag my feet on the tile As I'm walking down the corridor And I know we haven't talked in a while So I'm looking for an open door Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste

It mocks him. "Please lay down. Try to sleep, for me," I murmur. I get onto the bed and lay in my spot, praying that somehow he'll sense my presence and lay down too. When he sits, I bring my hands to his shoulders and pull him. He comes back, and through the eyes of someone truly there, it simply appears that the poor guy is finally giving in.

Layla says, and I take a deep breath, raising my hand to the waitress that walks past us. “Ladies, what can I get you?” She asks, and Layla takes a deep breath, and with the saddest look on her face, she asks for mineral water while I request another martini. I have had nowhere near enough to go through with it tonight. “He doesn’t want the money Layla, he wants me, he made it perfectly clear and I am okay with it,” I lie, “after tonight he will leave me alone,” I hope.

I lay down immediately and soon enough I slept off. ~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~∆~

He tried to console Sean, but could never find the right words. “Shannon, don’t sleep anymore, all right? I was wrong. I was so, so wrong. I shouldn’t have kept Quinn protected. I shouldn’t have let you down. Shannon, please, open your eyes and look at me! I don’t like that you’re sound asleep like this.”

"Try to stay upright long enough to fall onto another couch." "I'll try not to push you on your way down."

he solemnly stated before leaving me alone in the room. After we had a delicious vegetable soup and drank some peach liqueur, we went to bed. “Um… Can I curl up on the sofa, Lucien? I wouldn’t mind.” I looked at the round bed, spacious enough to fit three Luciens. “Negative. I want you to lie down with me, Layla. And that’s an order from your alpha,” he said, sitting on the edge of the mattress and then extending his arm, calling me affectionately by name.