Zayn and I ended back at is place last night, we never got to finish our bowling match after the kiss, and I am glad for 2 reasons. 1. I suck so hard at bowling and I didn't have to go through that embarrassment. And 2. What happened after was way too good to pass up.
Every touch that Zayn left made me crave more, the smell of his cologne made my mouth water. Honestly I was not expecting the night to end like it did. I was expecting a nice competitive game of bowling, catching up with a friend. But it ended up so much more.
I roll over and look at Zayn, his bare chest in clear view. Déjà vu flashes through me as I remember waking up beside him after the night we met. But this night was so much more.
The memories of his hand travelling over my body, the hot kisses than he left on my skin
