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Zayn's POV: I grabbed her jaw and squeezed it tightly until her eyes brimmed with tears and she was clutching onto my hand. "P...lease." She tried to say but I didn't let her go. "Why should I let you go?" I whispered into her ear. "You need to be tortured." "Just let her go," Max blunted. "This is meaningless." At that moment I didn't know what to do about Max's surprising mood anymore. Max has changed. He wasn't the friend that I once knew who lived for this life. Now he has become too cool and religious. I couldn't even talk to a girl without him getting worked up. I slipped out my gun from my belt and pointed it at her head. "what do you say? Should I pull the trigger? " I questioned. Her shoulders slumped in defeat and her voice was cracking as she tried to speak up. "Please... Please Zayn," she begged vehemently. I stared at her for a while and slipped back the gun inside my pant. I was feeling generous. "Run as fast as you can. " I sneered and she took off before I c
Love Shot TWENTY-THREE
Elsa's POV: After class, I was the last to leave, as I made my way towards the door, someone barged in, it was Max. My eyes widened as I stared at him taking a step closer to me as his eyes pinned me to one place. "Are you okay, Max?" I questioned softly, my hand pressed on my chest as I watch him. "What do you see in Zayn? Why do you constantly go to him? What can he give you that I can't!" He screamed, my eyes widened and my heart started pounding against my chest. His eyes were red, his hands balled into tight fists and his teeth grinding against each other, he was clearly pissed and I couldn't understand why. I" I don't understand what you're talking about, Max. Do I need permission from you to see Zayn? He is your friend." I said calmly, my eyebrows raised as I watched him. "If you don't break up with him, you'll regret it." He uttered venomously. I felt a chill run down my spine and my back straightened. That threat didn't go well with my spirit. I placed my hand on a nea
Love Shot Chapter TWENTY-FOUR
Elsa's POV: After my discussion with Mom, I left for work. Throughout the evening I had been sucking, trying to put a title on my relationship with Zayn. Was Mom right? Do I need to care about that? I didn't know what to do. I walked towards the sink to rinse the glasses, as I was dropping them, one mistakenly slipped from my hand and smashed on the group, I gasped loudly and turned around to see eyes on me. Carl was staring at me mutely, and his eyes went from me to the glass pieces in the ground. I carefully dropped the other glasses inside the sink and squatted to pack up the mess that I made. "I'm sorry," I mumbled. Carl walked towards me and took the broom and packer from me. "I'll do it," he said, "Alex and I will take care of things, you can take a 30 minutes rest." Yeah, Carl got a new employee, I met him when I came to work in the evening. "I am sorry." I kept apologizing until I walked out. I don't know what has come over me. My discussion with Mom has taken a toll on m
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
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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-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-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-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.
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