Jayden leaned back in his chair and he massaged his temple as he was having a headache. His stomach grumbled due to him not having eaten all day, but he ignored it as there were more pressing matters to attend to.Papers were scattered across his desk, along with five empty coffee cups. His tie hung loosely around his neck, and his blazer had been discarded hours ago. He stared at the latest email from the legal team, and he cursed under his breath as his vision blurred slightly. This crisis was like a weight pressing down on his chest, and the frustration of not having immediate answers was like a slap in his face.When his phone buzzed, he almost ignored it, as he was tired of answering calls and messages nonstop since morning. But the name on the screen made him pause, as he had received a text from Zendaya.His sour mood brightened a bit, and he smiled slightly, as it was only Zendaya who was capable of doing such. He quickly swiped to open her message.‘Hey, What are you up t
Jayden leaned back in his chair, still holding his phone, reluctant to let go when he heard her next words, which made his heart sink a little.“Jayden, I have to go. Something just came up. But don’t overwork yourself, okay?”He hesitated in responding, as he didn’t want to admit how much he’d enjoyed their conversation.Sighing, he realized it would be selfish of him to ask her to stay, and so he spoke. “Alright. Thanks for distracting me for a while. Take care of whatever you need to, and... thanks, Zendaya.“Anytime. Bye, Jayden,” she bid him, and he responded, after which she disconnected the call.He stared at the screen for a few seconds after the call ended, and a faint ache settled in his chest. He hated how quickly the distraction she brought into his chaotic day had slipped away. With a sigh, he set his phone down and turned back to the mountain of work before him.The hours dragged by, and the office grew quieter with every passing moment. When he looked at the time, he
When he came back downstairs, he was met with the smell of something warm and inviting, and his stomach growled aggressively, reminding him that he hadn't eaten all day.He was starving.Without wasting time, he followed the smell to the dining room, where he found Zendaya setting the table where the plates of food were neatly arranged.“You did all this?” he asked, stepping closer.She looked up at him, brushing a strand of hair from her face, which left another streak of flour on her forehead. “Is it so shocking that I can.”Jayden chuckled, leaning against the doorway. “I didn’t say you couldn’t,” he raised his hand in surrender. “I'm surprised you did it for me.”“Yeah, well, it only took a few hours. ” she said, carefully placing the last dish on the table. “And I did it for you because you've cooked for me. Nothing more.”“Sure,” Jayden nodded as he knew she was trying to convince herself that what she did was just her repaying him back.He stepped closer, and he glanced at the
“So, how is it?” Zendaya asked after Jayden had taken a bite.“It's nice,” Jayden responded, and the expression on her face fell.“It's terrible, isn't it?” She asked him as she moved to pack the table.Reaching out, he flicked her forehead. “I said it's nice. Stop overthinking it,” he told her.“Now eat, you've worked hard on it,” he told her, and she nodded as he grabbed out a plate and started to dish out the food. “This isn't anything like yours,” she remarked after she had tasted the food. “It’s your first time doing this, you don’t hear me complaining, do you?” Jayden raised an eyebrow. “If you don't want to eat, then that's fine, but I'm going to.”Zendaya sighed, after which she sat and decided to eat the food. Jayden watched Zendaya across the table as they ate in comfortable silence, the clinking of silverware the only sound in the room. The food wasn’t perfect—he could tell the rice was slightly overcooked, and the pie was definitely tougher than it should have been—but
Zendaya’s lips parted, but no words came out. Her heart thundered in her chest, and she realized, with a clarity that both scared and thrilled her, that she didn’t want him to stop, that was why she had made the move in the first place.Taking her silence as permission, Jayden tilted his head and closed the final inch between them. His lips brushed against hers, soft and hesitant at first, as though he was giving her one last chance to pull away.He wasn't ready to do anything she didn't want to do, and so he was taking his time with her. Who knew the girl would kiss him out of nowhere? That single action of her made his body come alive, and he planned on stealing a kiss from her, only if she was willing.He waited for Zendaya to refuse if what she had done earlier was a mistake, but she didn't.Instead, her hands found their way to his chest, clutching his shirt as she kissed him once again.The hesitation melted away, replaced by a surge of passion that took them both by surprise.
The soft sound of typing filled the air as Zendaya woke up still on the bed. She had been hearing that sound for some time, but she had chosen to ignore it.However, she couldn't anymore, which was the reason why she had opened her eyes.She blinked, adjusting to the lighting of the room. It took her a moment to realize what had woken her up, and when she did, a deep frown appeared on her face. The faint glow of a laptop screen and the unmistakable silhouette of Jayden on the same sofa he had been on when it fell asleep. She frowned, rubbing her eyes as she sat up. Glancing at the clock on the nightstand, she saw it was three fifteen.Her frown deepened and she quietly got out of bed. Jayden was so engrossed in the screen that he didn't notice her getting out of bed. His brows were furrowed, his jaw tight, and his fingers moved over the keyboard. She saw a nearly empty cup of coffee beside him.“Seriously?” Zendaya’s voice broke the silence in the room, and it startled him.Jayden
Zendaya yawned as she made her way into the studio. The energy in the room was high as she saw assistants scurry with racks of clothing, stylists adjusting lights, and photographers setting up their equipment. Good grief, why were there always so many people at such shoots? She asked herself in irritation.As she made her way toward the dressing area, a familiar voice rang out."Well, if it isn’t Miss Always on time herself," Juliette teased, as she made her way towards her in a sleek emerald green dress that hugged her figure.‘Nice gown,’ Zendaya remarked in her head.Zendaya rolled her eyes but smiled. "And here I thought I’d get through the day without you inflating my ego. It’s not my fault you all take time seriously."Juliette laughed, pulling her into a quick hug. "Hurry up and get your hair and makeup done so we can get the shoot over and done with,” she urged."Alright, alright," Zendaya replied, as she made her way to the changing room.She and Juliette had been chosen to
The loud music blasted through the speakers, and it made the floors vibrate as people yelled on the dance floor.Zendaya stood at a table with Juliette and Anaya, sipping a cocktail that was sweeter than she liked. Her friends were deep in conversation, laughing and pointing at the dancers nearby.Zendaya forced a smile, but her thoughts were elsewhere. Normally, she had no problem with such an atmosphere, but the same couldn't be said at that moment. The music was too loud, the air too stifling, and the crowd too chaotic for her liking. She couldn’t stop thinking about Jayden, what he was doing and how he must have felt when she told him she couldn’t come.He had intended to cook for her, and she had shut him down. Most importantly, she hadn't seen him all day and she missed him."Okay, we need to get you on the dance floor," Juliette declared, snapping Zendaya out of her thoughts.Before Zendaya could protest, Juliette added, "No excuses. You’ve been brooding all night.""I’m not
“You're a beast,” Zendaya remarked as she slipped out from under the covers.Although Jayden didn't work her as hard as he did the previous night, he still didn't take it easy on herJayden stirred, propping himself up on one elbow, his blue eyes tracing her every move. She walked into the closet and when she came out, she was with her clothes and not his anymore. He watched her wear her shirt before speaking."Where are you going?" His voice was low and there was a hint of irritation.Zendaya glanced at him over her shoulder as she zipped her jeans. "I need to meet Levi. We have to take care of Matthew,” she replied.Jayden frowned, sitting up fully now, the sheet slipping to his waist. "Take care of him, how?"Matthew was someone he had forgotten all about. After all, the bastard had no more importance in Zendaya’s life."I don’t know yet." She grabbed her phone from the nightstand, and she checked it. "All Levi said was to get Matthew alone somewhere and that he would handle the r
After breakfast, the two returned to the room and the atmosphere was calm, a contrast to the whirlwind of emotions from the night before, and Zendaya was content with it. Jayden had decided to work from home, surprisingly, and when she asked him why, he told her because she wanted him to stay back.She didn't tell him, even though the thought ran through her head, and she couldn't stop smiling over the fact that the man she once thought cold and emotionless could understand her without her having to say anything.Jayden’s laptop perched on his lap as he leaned against the headboard. His legs stretched out on either side of Zendaya, who rested comfortably against his chest, scrolling through her phone.Jayden smiled as his wait was finally paying off and all had gone according to his plan. He made a mental note to shove it in his cousin's face, as the asshole had been a pain in the ass about the whole issue.He returned his focus to his screen and his fingers started flying across
The warmth of the bathwater with her dipped inside it made her feel a lot better. Jayden crouched beside the tub, his hand swirling the water lazily as he watched her.She was too relaxed to say anything, but when she felt the weight of Jayden’s stare, she broke her silence.“You’re staring,” she murmured without opening her eyes.“You’re stunning,” he shot back without hesitation.Her lips twitched into a smile, though she tried to suppress it. Jayden’s charm was second to none, and they came out so easily.“Flattery won’t get you anywhere right now, and not especially what you’re thinking.”Jayden chuckled, his eyes shining with amusement. “Who said I’m trying to get anywhere? Maybe I just like seeing you like this.”Her eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his. She raised a brow, her voice filled with suspicion. “Like what?”“Content and Happy,” he said simply.She was expecting another answer, and so she didn’t know how to respond. However, his next action proved she had been r
The sight of him half-baked wearing a dangerously low grey sweatpants made the heat rush in between her legs.Her lips curved upward before she could stop herself and he noticed it. Damn Jayden for looking so handsome.“Good morning,” Jayden said, his voice low and warm.“You’re still here?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “I thought work took you away again.”Jayden smirked, leaning casually against the door frame. “What can I say? I'm full of surprises. Besides, I wasn't planning on leaving you after what happened between us”His words made the memory of their last disagreement surfaced, and her expression softened, a hint of guilt creeping in. “Are you still mad at me?”Jayden’s smirk faded, replaced by something quieter, gentler. He crossed the room in a few strides, sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. “No,” he said firmly. “But I need you to promise me something.”Zendaya tilted her head, her curiosity piqued. “What?”“Don’t lie to me,” he said, his tone serious. “And don’
“Fuck!” Jayden groaned as he collapsed on the bed. He turned to look at Zendaya, who was staring distantly at the ceiling as he smiled as he touched her thigh, which made her whimper.No more, I can’t feel my legs,” she rasped breathlessly and Jayden chuckled as he had fulfilled his goal of wearing her out.Wrapping his hand around her waist, she buried her head in his chest. “Sleep, darling,” he told her, and she did.****Jayden sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on Zendaya’s peaceful face. Her breathing was steady, her lips slightly parted as she slept.The intimacy of their earlier moments lingered in the room, and it brought a smile to his face.He reached out, his fingers gently brushing a strand of hair away from her face and she stirred slightly but didn’t wake, a soft sigh escaping her lips.“I don't want to leave you,” he murmured under his breath, leaning down to press a light kiss to her forehead. “But I have to do this.”He pulled the blanket up, tucking it arou
Jayden looked at the woman who was in front of him and he sighed. He was mad at her, very mad, but it was increasingly difficult to remain mad when she looked at him with those big blue eyes of hers. He would forgive her in the morning but for tonight, he needed to stand his ground so she wouldn’t repeat what had happened tonight again.As for those two sisters of his, he trusted they would be handled properly as well. Seeing that Jayden wasn’t relenting, she decided to try another way to get him to forgive her and so, she slowly approached him. The closer she got, the more her nerves threatened to overtake her, but she ignored them. This was something she had to do.Apologizing wasn’t going to cut it, and she wanted to see if he would be able to resist her charms.“What are you doing?” Jayden asked when she got to where he was.Without giving herself a chance to back out, Zendaya lifted herself onto her toes, her fingers gently brushing against his back as she leaned in, pressing
As Zendaya followed Jayden towards the mansion, the weight of the night pressed heavily on her chest.Her heart pounded in her ears, and her stomach twisted into tight knots, and it wasn't one where she felt butterflies.It was shocking to see just how fast things had gone downhill. Just this morning, he had made breakfast for her, and they had spoken on the phone and now, he was mad at her, rightfully so.‘What the hell have I done?’ Zendaya sighed.Her mind raced as she replayed everything that had led up to this moment. From the moment she stepped into the club, the excitement of being out with Juliette and Anaya had clouded her judgment. She hadn’t meant for it to escalate like this. She didn’t expect Daniel to get so aggressive. But Jayden? She had never seen him this angry, this cold.Well, she had, but back then she didn't care too much about it. Now she did.‘I should have just listened to my gut feeling and stayed home with him.’ she sighed once more.The guilt crushed her.
Zendaya watched in silence as Jayden let Daniel drop to the floor, groaning and clutching his arm. The club's bouncers finally arrived and dragged the defeated man out, but Jayden didn't even glance their way. His focus was entirely on Zendaya. Unlike the past few days where he had looked at her with tenderness, the look in his eyes told her he was angry, very angry at her. "Outside. Now," he ordered, his tone cold and furious. Zendaya didn't dare argue and she nodded. The cool night air hit her skin as she followed Jayden out of the club. She barely had time to process what had just happened before Jayden turned around to look at her, his expression dark with anger. "What the hell were you thinking?" he demanded, his voice sharp enough to cut through steel. "Jayden, I-I. Let me explain,” she said. "Don't," he snapped, holding up a hand, and she swallowed what she was about to say. "Don't even try to explain. You lied to me." "I didn't lie," she countered weakly. Jayd
The loud music blasted through the speakers, and it made the floors vibrate as people yelled on the dance floor.Zendaya stood at a table with Juliette and Anaya, sipping a cocktail that was sweeter than she liked. Her friends were deep in conversation, laughing and pointing at the dancers nearby.Zendaya forced a smile, but her thoughts were elsewhere. Normally, she had no problem with such an atmosphere, but the same couldn't be said at that moment. The music was too loud, the air too stifling, and the crowd too chaotic for her liking. She couldn’t stop thinking about Jayden, what he was doing and how he must have felt when she told him she couldn’t come.He had intended to cook for her, and she had shut him down. Most importantly, she hadn't seen him all day and she missed him."Okay, we need to get you on the dance floor," Juliette declared, snapping Zendaya out of her thoughts.Before Zendaya could protest, Juliette added, "No excuses. You’ve been brooding all night.""I’m not