ter

Ka

o need for interrogation, Father." Zayn's vo

le. I could feel his father's hard stare on me, as I took a bite o

s on with the interrogation. After all, he wa

ved a sigh and c

ing, when Humairah dragg

sion," She said with a gig

But I retracted my gaze, when I saw the hard look on his f

anything

never they visited. If I hadn't noticed before, as she pulled me along like an excited school

ned by two guards, after passing by many

ed, and pushed

ked into the room. I've read many books about the A

he many movies I'd watched. It was styled and decorated simply, yet

to the bed, whose curt

. "How did you and Zayn meet?" She

in my throat, which no matter how ha

ittle while. Thankfully, she read

r." She rose to her feet, and

ow in the whole wide world, was I supposed to tell my supp

e smile. I wish Zayn had told me what

y, as she settled her hand o

breath. It was

e out easily. Maybe from years

r eyes shimmering with curiosity

be alone, but I hadn't wanted somewhere quiet. The bar had been a natural option. I was nursing a glass of wine, when

ch on to the lie. But she didn't. Instead, her sm

f truth. Indeed when I'd seen Zayn for the first

d after that?

concocted more lies. Fortunat

cteristic calm demeanor, and h

ed you'd want to watch, Mother." He was s

ght he gave a hoot about me. He was probably

ssuring smile, and h

drinks while watching the perfect bodies of our

om. I adjusted my clothes, and almost

nyone aside from Josh, s

hold. My mother had been a chronic drunkard. And my f

it'd been ten years later, before my father

slept with him at a bar

enced my decision to leave home. I me

open, while Humairah explain

e a sort of ritual. And I, on the other hand, had always looked forward to playin

dn't come in handy. And when they f

uietly, just as we rounded

girl. Aside from horse racing." She added the last part with a

It's my fav

idn't have any friends in school, and there was no one to pla

when I was twelve. I'd been out playing in

s soft smile, and how I'd

n have a partner?" He hadn't even waited for my i

and had moved in together,

pened to him, b

curled my hands into a ball. That wa

a single command. And that

all its intensity, as

re them as much as we want." She led me over t

g about, till I spotted Zayn coming out

, if I hadn't caught myself. There should have b

eard his mother chuckle beside me.

my awkwardness around her. I

out naturally, and it was only at t

m

one of the servants walking around. He came over with a tr

g costumes?" I asked, as both men

race without i

'd said we'd admire them. Fuck, why

sunlight. Probably feeling my st

my mouth, but I suddenl

throb. His muscles flexed, as he held the re

ah who was drooling over her husband's body