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Love Shot 32
Zayn's POV:I could tell from the look on her face, she wasn't sure if she could believe me or not.She wasn't sure if this was happening. I noticed the shock, excitement, and confusion on her face when I referred to her as my girlfriend. I also wasn't sure what compelled me into saying that. How could I make the mistake of introducing her as my girlfriend to Dad?That was a mistake, but after walking out of the office with my hand wrapped around her waist, and her body glued by my side, I realized that I didn't want to change it. I wanted that girl.A small hand tapped me on the back and I turned around to see Elsa looking so beautiful.Damn!Damn! She looked eatable. I just wanted to kiss the hell outta her lips."Oh, my God! You look so gorgeous, Mama." I whispered into her ear.I wanted to fuck her, to make her mine at that moment. But I couldn't. We were in public."Now, shall we start?" The photographer inquired and I hummed.Before we left, I lowered myself and pressed my fro
Love Shot Chapter 32
Elsa's POV:"I'm sorry to break it to you, my boy, but, I didn't ask you the question. I asked Elsa a question and I want her to be the one to answer for herself, not you." Mrs. Black deadpanned with a roll of her eyes then added as she focused back her attention on me, "so what do you say, Elsa? Do you love Zayn?"I was silent for a while..... not even a while, I was on it for a long time, and I didn't know what to answer, or how to say it. Every eye on the table was focused on me, I could feel their gaze digging holes inside my body. I winched inwardly and took in a deep breath"I do, ma'am, I love him," I said calmly, my heart felt at peace as I let the words out. I felt free of myself. I shot a glance at Zayn and my stomach dropped as I found him eating casually, totally uninterested in what I said. My face burned with shame and my stomach twisted at the blatant disrespect. I pressed my lips into a thin line as I focused my gaze on the food. I shouldn't have said a word.Mrs. Bl
Love Shot ONE
"Please tell me that thing isn't sleeping with my man." I heard a student say beside me. Girl.... what man are you talking about? Everyone in Eastwood High is a boy or a girl. No fúcking man involve. I slam my locker close, the textbook in my hand getting suddenly heavy. The annoying hallway noises suddenly quiet down and I know just why. Stephanie Black must be making an entrance. When I turned around to look, it was just like I thought. I shook my head as I watch her flip her hair while cat-walking toward me. "It's almost time for class, friend. What the hell are you still doing here?" She ask me, I chuckle and intertwine my fingers with hers. I've been schooling in Eastwood High for years now and ever since I started I've been trying to stay out of trouble, it worked for the first few years but last year Stephanie took an interest in me(thinking about it, it felt cringe) "I was just grabbing my textbook for Mr. Hillary's class," I respond as we walk down the hallway, all
Love Shot TWO
"Elsa, bring out the oranges I brought back last night," Mom says to me, I get up from the chair and walk to the kitchen to bring the oranges. "These oranges look supper fresh today, Mom," I say on my way from the kitchen, I stop in front of her and drop the orange on the small table. I flip back my brown hair and grab an orange from the bowl. I'm still thinking of what to tell her before I can go out. Earlier in school, Stephanie insisted on me being at her house tonight, I have been there before, several times. Her parents know me, they are kind people, but her brother doesn't like me. He can't stand me. He always tries to undermine me, to show me that I don't belong with them. I don't want the disrespect that will come with going over to their house but there's absolutely nothing I can do, I have to fulfill my promise to my best friend. "Mom, I have to finish up a project with Stephanie tonight," I say and she raised her eyes to look at me, she pushes her curls from her fac
Love Shot THREE
3 Zayn's POV: Her piercing brown eyes widen and she gulps loudly while glancing around her and then back to me. She looks cute. "Wha... What are you talking about, Zayn." She questions. I have been secretly watching her, the way she stole glances at me didn't escape my notice. I noticed her beautiful shape ass as she tried to hide them with those baggy jeans and trousers she normally wears, I notice how flustered she gets when I come near her, for years I have been watching her and waiting for the right time to claim her. She is my girl even without knowing it. "What are you doing, let me go." She whispers and I shake my head. I have been waiting for so long. I raise my hand to her face and slowly caress her face. She is a beauty. Being a biracial girl she has the beauty of both races in her. Her brown locks were taken from her father's race and it suits her perfectly, she is beautiful with them. From the corner of my eyes, I can see Stephanie walking towards us with her boyf
Love Shot FOUR
Elsa I don't think I heard him well. I'm not sure if I hear him at all. But the way he is looking at me as if he is waiting for my response makes my head dizzy. "Be mine," he repeated himself. Should I cry or laugh? Nothing like that comes to mind as I stare at him. Zayn Black, my best friend's brother wants me to be his slut. As in, his whore. I feel shame wash over me. Is that all he sees me as? Some girl he can have to satisfy his sex craves? I blink my eyes and glare at him. "I am not a slut, Zayn. I'm your sister's best friend." He stares at me as if I am speaking a foreign language. He chuckles as he drags the back of his hand leisurely down my left cheek. "Why? You are not anybody's slut but mine. You don't have a choice, Elsa Jameson." He smiles and rubs the pad of his thumb on my bottom lip. "I want you." He slips his finger inside my mouth and I do well by closing my teeth on it. His face contorts and I fear that he will also me but he didn't instead his grin wi
Love Shot FIVE
Elsa "What are you doing?" This is the question that he asks me. Well dude I'm drinking milk. I raise the glass in my hand for him to see and he nods his head. He walks past me to the fridge as well and grabs a bottle of water. "Are you dating Zayn?" He asks. Why is everyone talking about Zayn? I just want them to stop bringing up his name to me. It is disturbing. "We're not,” I utter and gulp down the milk then rinse off the remaining in the washing basin. I place back the cup from where I got it and start walking out of the kitchen. "Stay away from him," Mace says all of a sudden. I stop walking and wait for a minute, trying to let his word sink in. What does he mean by that? I start walking again without stopping. I've gotten enough. I'm tired of everyone trying to warn me as if I don't know. I know what this is. I know what I'm getting into and that is why I'm trying to stop this as soon as I can. I know this. Even his friend is warning me about him. Zayn is dangerou
Love Shot SIX
Elsa Jameson:"When can I begin working, then?" I ask him a question as he works on preparing beverages for guests.I want to get to work right away. I need to be able to earn some money before the month is out because I don't have time."You just arrived, and since you'll only be working part-time, we haven't even discussed your remuneration yet." He says as he gives me two drinks in glasses. I take the glasses and walk over to the table, where I place the drink before returning to Carl."So, how much will you be paying me? I'll start working right now, so we must arrange everything." I answered. Carl sighed and set his palms on the table while maintaining a straight face."So, how much will you be paying me? I'll start working right now, so we must arrange everything." I answered. Carl sighed, put his hands on the table, and fixed his gaze on mine.Wow, what a handsome guy.He was almost the same height as Zayn at 6'3". His intensely blue eyes stared right into mine."Since there ar
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Love Shot Chapter 32
Elsa's POV:"I'm sorry to break it to you, my boy, but, I didn't ask you the question. I asked Elsa a question and I want her to be the one to answer for herself, not you." Mrs. Black deadpanned with a roll of her eyes then added as she focused back her attention on me, "so what do you say, Elsa? Do you love Zayn?"I was silent for a while..... not even a while, I was on it for a long time, and I didn't know what to answer, or how to say it. Every eye on the table was focused on me, I could feel their gaze digging holes inside my body. I winched inwardly and took in a deep breath"I do, ma'am, I love him," I said calmly, my heart felt at peace as I let the words out. I felt free of myself. I shot a glance at Zayn and my stomach dropped as I found him eating casually, totally uninterested in what I said. My face burned with shame and my stomach twisted at the blatant disrespect. I pressed my lips into a thin line as I focused my gaze on the food. I shouldn't have said a word.Mrs. Bl
Love Shot 32
Zayn's POV:I could tell from the look on her face, she wasn't sure if she could believe me or not.She wasn't sure if this was happening. I noticed the shock, excitement, and confusion on her face when I referred to her as my girlfriend. I also wasn't sure what compelled me into saying that. How could I make the mistake of introducing her as my girlfriend to Dad?That was a mistake, but after walking out of the office with my hand wrapped around her waist, and her body glued by my side, I realized that I didn't want to change it. I wanted that girl.A small hand tapped me on the back and I turned around to see Elsa looking so beautiful.Damn!Damn! She looked eatable. I just wanted to kiss the hell outta her lips."Oh, my God! You look so gorgeous, Mama." I whispered into her ear.I wanted to fuck her, to make her mine at that moment. But I couldn't. We were in public."Now, shall we start?" The photographer inquired and I hummed.Before we left, I lowered myself and pressed my fro
Love Shot 31
Elsa's POV: I stretched myself and yawned tiredly before turning around and my hand landed on someone's chest, I slowly opened my eyes and subconsciously a soft gasp left my lips. "When did I get here? How did I get here?" I asked myself as I squirreled out of the bed and quickly grabbed my clothes that were scattered all over the room. As I rushed to grab my leggings, the peripheral vision of my nakedness hits me on the mirror and I stopped, glued to the spot as I watched myself. I was stark naked with fingerprints all over my ass. Damn. The air around me thickened and sweat broke out from my body. Without turning around or looking at the mirror, I could feel him already. "You're awake, Mama." He kissed my neck and pulled me close to his naked body. My body shook and I wrapped my hands around my chest protectively. "How did I get here?" I questioned no one in particular, I couldn't remember what happened last night. He flipped me back and glared at me. "You don't remember an
Love Shot 30
Zayn's POV: I could tell from the look on her face, she wasn't sure if she could believe me or not. She wasn't sure if this was happening. I noticed the shock, excitement, and confusion on her face when I referred to her as my girlfriend. I also wasn't sure what compelled me into saying that. How could I make the mistake of introducing her as my girlfriend to Dad? That was a mistake, but after walking out of the office with my hand wrapped around her waist, and her body glued by my side, I realized that I didn't want to change it. I wanted that girl. A small hand tapped me on the back and I turned around to see Elsa looking so beautiful. Damn! Damn! She looked eatable. I just wanted to kiss the hell outta her lips. "Oh, my God! You look so gorgeous, Mama." I whispered into her ear. I wanted to fuck her, to make her mine at that moment. But I couldn't. We were in public. "Now, shall we start?" The photographer inquired and I hummed. Before we left, I lowered myself and pre
Love Shot TWENTY-NINE
Elsa's POV: "Elsa, I heard what happened between you and Jemima. Are you okay?" Stephanie asked me after our exam and I nodded my head with a smile. "Don't worry, she can't bully me," I assured her. Even if everyone bullies me, it can never be that public pussy. I giggled and shook my head. "You have a very bad mouth, Elsa," I said in my head and looked up at Stephanie. "Something happened before you came to class today," I told her and started explaining everything, including how Zayn offered me a deal that was too good to be true. She listened attentively as I told her everything and her eyes widened when I mentioned the modeling job. "This is a lifetime opportunity, Elsa." She pointed out and stared hard at me. "You agreed, right?" Why would she even ask me that? Of course, my answer would be yes "I agreed of course." I replied and smiled. I brought out my phone from my bag and scrolled through my contacts, I need to inform Carl that I wouldn't be around at the pub tonight.
Love Shot TWENTY-EIGHT
Elsa's POV I agreed to a very silly plan but after a while, I realized my mistake. How could I have agreed to that bullshit after he cornily rejected me and the library? How could I? No matter how hot he was, no matter how Rich he was, no matter how intelligent and no matter how well-connected he was, I should never have let myself down like that. I fucked up so badly and I knew that which was why I refused to go to his house as planned. I didn't want him to see me as a fool. I wanted him to see me as someone with dignity someone who was worth it. As I walked inside the class the next day and carefully searched for him with my eyes and found them at his usual spot; at the back of the class with his friends. I briefly closed my eyes and quickly strolled over to an empty seat. As I sat down, I brought out my textbook and put on my airpod on my ear. Stephanie was nowhere to be found she was probably with her boyfriend. A few minutes into my reading someone interrupted me by bangin
Love Shot TWENTY-SEVEN
Zayn's POV:I could smell her fear mixed with arousal. Her back snapped into place and her shoulders rises the moment she noticed me behind her.Elsa is a blank paper that I was unable to read but I still get drawn to her, she was someone below my class, if she wasn't Stephanie's friend, I might never have had to look her way, but I did, and I was stuck.How did I become obsessed with her so much? Was it the wet pussy? I've had sweet pussies, a lot of sweet pussies, but why was hers different?"Zayn." She whispered and blinked her eyes rapidly. I could see her chest rising and falling in a rapid beat."You have been avoiding me gorgeous, I missed you," I whispered into her ear. Her face softened a little bit and went back hard again. She was guarding herself, or probably.. her heart.Oh, Elsa, you're done.I grabbed her jaw firmly between my fingers and brought her face close to mine, there was fear mixed with curiosity in her eyes. I'm her eyes, there are a lot of things my little E
Love Shot TWENTY-SIX
Elsa's POV:"Elsa! I thought you wouldn't come again." Steph yelled as soon as she saw me. I squeezed out a smile and hugged her. She must have sensed my mood because as soon as I hugged her, she started patting my back slowly."We will talk about it later," She whispered into my ear and pulled herself away from me. "Mom is in the living room."We both walked inside the living room and I saw Mrs. Black sitting there."Good evening, Mrs. Black." I greeted her, and she looked up at me and smiled."Steph was just sucking, saying that you wouldn't be coming anymore." She said and I chuckled."I've been here for a while now, I was just speaking with Zayn." I retorted, she arched her eyebrows at me and sleekly glanced at Steph before glancing back at me."Alright, I'll leave you ladies to it." She said and stood up. "Going to my husband."When Mrs. Black left, Steph walked up to me and sat down beside me, as she stared into my eyes."What happened?" She inquired.I sniffed and quickly shook
Love Shot TWENTY_FIVE
Zayn's POV:Was I too harsh with my response? No, I wasn't.She knew what it was all about. She knew what I was willing to offer and she willingly gave herself to me, now, all of a sudden, asking me what she is to me, trying to make me put a label on us just wasn't it.“What are you talking about?” She questioned and glanced up at me, staring into my eyes just for a brief second before looking away and chuckled bitterly. “What you're saying is that you can't give me what I want, you can't?” I placed my hand on top of hers and squeezed her hand gently. “I want you, Elsa. I like the vibe that you bring, the chemistry between us, I am going to give you myself and my time but that's it. I can't offer more.”She didn't say anything or she couldn't say anything, she was quiet, staring at me with no words. it made me feel some type of way because I was expecting a response but she said nothing.After a while she murmured "I can't give you what you want, Zayn. I can't compromise for you if y
