Zayn’s POV:

It was 10 in the morning. Time to pick up Marlya . I was still dizzy from last night & I was still in the bed.

The phone started to ring. It was Liam.

“Hey Liam, Vas happenin?”

“I’m coming there.”

“but what about Marlya?”

“Niall called & said that he’ll bring her himself. Don’t worry bro.”

“okay then, bye”

“Bye.”

I rolled out of bed & went to the bathroom.

My right eye was still a bit black. Marlya wouldn’t leave me alone until she found out what happened last night. I told Niall not to give her the details.

I took a quick shower & then shaved. I didn’t like the mirror today.

The fridge was half empty. 3 eggs, 2 carrots, 3 tomatoes, 2 beer cans & 1 milk bottle.

I was making omelet when the door rang.

It was Liam. He was wearing a black T-shirt, showing off his muscles.

“What are you doing?”

“Making an omelet, want some?”

“Nope, just ate breakfast.”

“okay then… beer?”

“No one can say no to that!!”

He said & sat on the chair & put his legs on the table, starting to play with his phone.

I was finishing my breakfast that the door rang again.

“I’ll get it!! Finish your breakfast.” He said & shoved his phone to his pocket & ran to the door.

“Excuse me, miss what?”

I heard Liam talking to someone at the door.

“Branson!!! now can I come in? I need to see my friend ,right, now!!”

“sure come on in miss Branson.”

Branson?! Emma Branson?! what the…?! what was Marlya’s friend doing here? How did even she find here?

I heard steps approaching.

“You must be Zayn, right?”

I turned back & saw a girl with long dark brown hair, flawless skin, threatening beautiful eyes, wearing a black jean with a blue T-shirt, showing off her body curves, waiting for me to answer her question.

I looked at Liam. He shrugged.

“Yes, I’m Zayn. You must be Emma, right?”

“It doesn’t matter who I am, where’s my friend, Zayn Malik?”

“Your friend? You mean Marlya?”

The door rang again.

I looked at Liam.

“I’ll get it.” He said & ran to the door.

She was looking at me like I’ve done something wrong.

I narrowed my eyes at her.

Liam opened the door & Marlya came in with someone’s hand wrapping around her waist. Niall’s hand. What the…?!

Emma turned back & saw Marlya who was talking to Liam & laughing along with Niall. They all came to the kitchen.

When Marlya saw Emma, she stopped laughing & blinked & looked at her with open mouth.

“Emma?” she said like she couldn’t believe what she was looking at.

“Hey are you oka…”

Marlya jumped & hugged her, made her stop talking.

“I missed you so much!!! So so much!! Happy to see you here!!!” Marlya said.

Liam grabbed my shirt & took me out of the kitchen.

“Niall come here.” Liam said.

“Hey what the hell are you doing?!” I slapped his hand.

“They need to talk!! Maybe about some girly stuff!”

“Liam I swear I’ll kill you one day!!” I hissed at him.

“Can someone please tell me what is going on here? Who is she?”

Niall asked.

“Can SOMEONE tell me what is going on with you & Marlya? What the hell was that?” I said & grabbed Niall’s shirt.

“She’s name is Emma Branson, She’s Marlya’s friend & Zayn would you please, calm, down?” Liam said & took my hand off Niall’s shirt.

“How did she get here? Why is she asking if Marlya’s okay?”

I couldn’t control myself & just grabbed Niall’s shirt with both hands & pinned him to the wall.

“I don’t fucking know.” Niall shouted.

I saw his hickey.

“Who gave that to you? Marlya? What the fuck you did last night? You had sex with her? Huh?” I punched the wall.

“CALM THE FUCK DOWN Zayn!! No I didn’t!!”

“I swear if you…”

“Shut up!! You don’t fucking own her!!”

“Both of you CALM DOWN!!” Liam said, trying to sound relaxed but I knew that he was really pissed.

I let go of his shirt.

“Harry dances with her, Louis takes her home & I just took her here & you just go nuts!! You shower of cunt! I love her & she’s my girlfriend!”

“What?! & you talk to me like that one more time…”

“Zayn, Niall that’s enough.” Liam warned us.

Marlya’s POV:

When I woke up in the morning, I was being protected by someone’s arms. I was spooning with the owner of them. I listened to the rhythm of a strong heartbeat.

It kinda comforted me, but that wasn’t enough.

I was so nervous, What I had to say about my injured lips, What happened last night…

Flashbacks:

***

After I said that I wanted to sleep with him, first he thought that I was joking. But when he found out that I was serious, he asked:

“Are you sure about this? Cause you’ve almost been raped by 3 …”

“I’m fine, Nialler… just… I need you. Now.”

“Are you sure about this?”

“Yes”

He stared at me then picked me up & took me to his room. It was like all this time he was waiting for me to say that.

He put me on the bed gently & took off his shirt. He didn’t have a six pack but his torso was so hot.

He hovered over me & made me lie on the bed. He took off my shirt too & without any hesitations, started to lick my bruised stomach, while holding it with his cold hands.

His tongue was like a balm. It felt so good. I moaned as his teeth touched my injured skin.

I held his head & pulled his lips into mine & started to kiss him roughly. I felt the same sharp pain again.

My lips started to bleed.

He didn’t mind & just continued kissing me. He was a good kisser… &… this was my second kiss in one day.

He put his arms around my waist & pulled my waist up. I put my hands in his blond hair & travelled them in his hair.

His lips left mines & instantly met my neck. He started to suck. I moaned as he bit me slightly.

I pulled his hair back & he moaned.

Did I make him moan? I was getting good at this…

He suddenly flipped me over harshly & then took off his pants.

He was probably the rough sex lover kinda guy.

Okay I wasn’t ready for THIS!! Not with HIM!!

He grabbed my panties.

“Niall I don’t think if I’m ready for this.”

“You said that you need me.” He sounded horny & disappointed at the same time, desperately needy.

“Sorry Nialler.”

“It’s okay.” He let go of my panties .

I couldn’t let him down. I had to show him something.

“But I’m ready for this.” I said & hovered over him.

He stared in my eyes.

I smiled & started to kiss his neck. His skin was so soft.

He moaned when I bit him, again & again. His hands were holding my thighs & squeezed them when I bit his neck.

I felt like I was a hungry wolf, eating the chubby lamb.

The more he moaned, the more I liked to bite him.

“Oh baby… you’re… ooh…” he moaned.

I tasted blood in my mouth. Was it mine? or his? Couldn’t tell.

I stopped biting him & sat upright.

“I’ve never had a girl on top. I liked it.” He said while he was panting.

“Now you sound like Harry!! For God sake Niall!! Did you really have to say that?”

He laughed & started to stroke my cheek.

“Oooh…You’re mine now, baby. Don’t talk about anyone else. It bothers me.”

“What?!”

“You’re mine. Only, mine.”

“But…”

“I’ll protect you properly. Not like Harry. If he hadn’t…”

“Hey! It wasn’t Harry’s fault!!”

“Since when you’re defending him?”

“I’m not defending him Niall!!” I sat aside & looked at my fingers.

“Doesn’t matter cause you’re mine now. I kissed you.”

“Kissing you makes me be yours? What does that mean?”

“It means no one else can have you, but me. You’re my girlfriend now. It’s my job to protect you.”

“But… protect me? From what?”

“You don’t have to know.”

“Sorry to say this but I need to know!”

“No you don’t, end of discussion!!!” He yelled at me.

I almost jumped out of bed at his sudden loud tone.

He closed his eyes then he opened his arms. “Sorry darlin’. Now come here.”

“huh!! Hell no!! You yelled at me!!” I said with folded arms.

He sighed then asked “Don’t be a child!!What do you want to know?”

“What is your job?”

“My job? Why is my job so important for you? I work like any other teenage boy!”

“Don’t look the other way, Niall!! What you guys do, it’s illegal. You guys abuse girls!! I heard that from the girls at the party!!” I let it slip.

“What are you talking about? What girls?” he seemed concerned.

“I overheard them, talking about you guys.”

“What did they say?”

“What is your job?”

“I can’t tell you.”

“Answer for an answer.”

“I need to know what did they say!!”

“& I need to know what you do!! Please Niall!! I promise that I won’t tell anyone! I swear!”

He looked at me then sighed again.

“Okay. But if you tell anyone…”

“I won’t.”

First, he hesitated but then he said “We work for someone. He gives us orders & we do it. Now, What did they say?”

“That you guys had beaten them. What is his name?” I didn’t mention the part that they talked about me.

“Simon Cowell.Did they say why?”

What should I tell him? He seemed honest, apparently. But I couldn’t trust him. This guy had beaten me earlier.

“Nope.What does he ask you to do?”

“Okay I can’t tell you that. I’ve already told you too much.” His voice was threatening.

I thought that was enough for today.

End of flashback

***

“Babe? Are you awake?”

“Yeah.” I whispered.

“I’m hungry. Can you make me breakfast?” He was like a baby boy.

“Say please.”

“Please? I’m starving.”

“Sure.” I woke up & went to the bathroom.

The whole room was blue & white.

I looked in the mirror. Ugh! My lips were awful!! My left cheek seemed red & my arms were bruised. There was a small hickey on my neck. I didn’t dare to look at my stomach.

I cried silently & then washed my face & went downstairs to make breakfast.

“Breakfast’s ready!!!” I yelled from kitchen.

Since Niall’s fridge was full of various foods, it gave me more choices for breakfast.

I’ve baked some pancakes with some orange juice.

He came downstairs & sat on the chair in front of me. He had a big hickey on his neck. Did I give that to him? It looked so painful.

“I’ve just talked to Liam, told him that I’ll drop you home.”

“Why do you wanna do that? Why didn’t you call Zayn?”

“Cause you’re my girlfriend. Hmm… pancakes!!” he invaded the pancakes.

After breakfast, he gave me 2 lipsticks & a fluid foundation &

I put them on, to cover my red cheek, my hickey & my lips. He also gave me a pair of converse.

Niall’s car was a black ‘Range Rover’. He drove to Zayn’s place, with Coldplay playing on speakers.

He told me that I should say that he’s my boyfriend if I want everything go right. Then he told some dirty jokes & laughed with himself but all that I could think about was how to get back home.

I rang the doorbell.

Niall stood next to me & wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

Liam opened the door.

“Hello mate!!” Liam said to Niall.

“Hello!!” Niall said & laughed. I faked a laugh along with him.

We came in while Niall’s hand was still on my waist & we headed to the kitchen.

An Emma lookalike girl was looking at me from the kitchen.

I stopped laughing & blinked just to make sure that who I was looking at, was Emma.

My jaw dropped open. “Emma?”

She frowned. “Hey are you oka…”

Before she completes her sentence, I was hugging her & making her stop talking.

They didn’t have to know that I’ve called her last night.

“I missed you so much!!! So so much!! Happy to see you here!!!”

I was just talking, so she couldn’t talk.

Liam took Zayn out & told Niall to get out of the kitchen.

Thank you Liam!!!

“I… can’t… breathe” Emma informed me, apparently I was holding her too tight.

I let her go.

“Hey what are you doing here?” I asked her.

She inhaled.

“Because… Are you okay? I was worried about you!! Why did you call me?”

I couldn’t let her know.

“I’m fine. I was… drunk.”

“What?! I freaked out bitch!!” she yelled at me.

“I’m sorry, really!! I was having fun! That’s it!” I whispered, trying to keep the conversation quiet so that no one can hear us.

“Having fun?! You were asking me to help you!!” Thank god that she didn’t yell this time.

“I was drunk!”

She didn’t believe me & just narrowed her eyes.

“Did something happen to you that I shouldn’t know? Cause I didn’t flew to London to hear these craps!!”

What should I tell her? She just won’t let go!!

I tried to distract her.

“Hey! I have a boyfriend!! His name is Niall!! He’s…”

“Seriously?!” she was getting pissed.

Someone walked in the kitchen.

“Just remember that you missed me, okay?” I whispered to her.

“What?!” She was confused now.

I turned back to see who was it.

“You & I need to talk, NOW!!” Zayn said & went out.

I sighed & followed him.

“Heyy!!!” Emma protested from behind.

Liam & Niall went to the kitchen. I didn’t look at them.

He went upstairs to his room.

When I entered the room, he closed the door behind me.

“Sit.” He ordered.

I’ve never seen him like this before. He was… a different guy.

I sat on the bed, looking at my fingers.

“What is it with you & Niall?” he tried to stay calm.

“He’s my boyfriend.” I swallowed.

“Okay, I got that from that hickey, but how?!” he said while walking up and down the room.

“What do you mean how?”

“What did he say to you? What did he do?”

“Nothing, Zayn!! Can’t I have a boyfriend?!”

“You shouldn’t be his girlfriend!!”

“Why not? He’s cute!!”

“I can’t protect you anymore! Do you understand what you’ve put yourself into?”

“Protect me? Why is everyone wants to protect me? I don’t need anyone to protect me!!”

“Yeah I saw what happened last night!!” he looked at me. His right eye was black. What the?!

“What happened to your eye? It’s…”

“None of your business!!!” he yelled.

“Don’t be a dick Zayn!! Tell me what happened!!! Did the rapers do that to you?”

“You’re going back to America, tomorrow morning, you understand me? With your friend Emma that I have no fucking idea how did she get here & you’ll never come back here again!! I’ll go & fix up the things with Niall.”

“But...”

“End of discussion!!” he yelled & went out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

Notes

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What about Harlya?
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