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Chapter 42 - Memory

He placed soft kisses on her chest before taking her nipple  into his mouth. His hand roamed over her curves and his hips moved against hers in rhythm with his actions. He felt her body tense under his touch as he continued to suckle her. She arched off the bed as he began to move faster and harder. She cried out when she was suddenly hit hard by the wave of pleasure that washed through her. 

"Fuck I'm coming, baby." Zayn said between harsh thrusts. She could hear him panting heavily. After a few more thrusts she came again. The orgasm ripped through her body leaving her shaking violently. Zayn was still thrusting into her, but slowed down slightly. 

"Zayn" She panted. "I love you," She whispered. She could feel his thrusts getting rapid as his grip on her hip tightened. She closed her eyes tightly, clenching on Zayn almost driving him crazy. 

"SHIT!" Zayn slammed into her one more time before exploding and releasing his hot seed inside her before rolling onto his back beside her. They lay side by side, both breathing rapidly. "I love you more" Zayn confesses, reaching up and running a gentle finger along her lips. He leans over and kisses her tenderly. He pulls her into him, kissing her again softly.

"Even if I was a pig?" Zayn snorts at her question. 

"I'm serious! What if I turn out to be a werepig" She asks, looking up at him, worry evident in her eyes.

"What even is that?" He laughed at her face but she wasn't smiling, at least she was trying not to. 

"Or a wareworm?" She begins but Zayn interrupts her.

"Hey." He says quickly, cutting her off. He rolls over so that she is laying on top of him, cradling her head against his chest while rubbing slow soothing circles into her back. "It doesn't matter what you are, I'll still love you the same '' He kisses the top of her head. He can feel her relax underneath his hands. He smiles against her hair. 

"Even if I was a wireworm?" She looks up and grins at him.

"Even if you were a waremagot" They both laugh before falling silent for a minute. "Now come here" He lifts her off of him and places a kiss on her nose. "Stop overthinking " He brushes a stray curl out of her face before kissing her again slowly. He kisses her neck, biting gently.

"Want to go another round?" She smirks and wiggles her eyebrows teasingly. He laughs at her antics.

"You know I do"  He replies, wrapping her in his arms once again, pulling her close so that her chest is flush against hers. He runs his fingers through her tangled curls, enjoying the feel of the curly and tangled strands under his fingertips. "Should I braid your hair?"  He whispers into her ear earning a snorty laugh from Diana.

"You? Braid my hair? Sorry I don't want to go bald"  Zayn laughs at her reaction and presses a kiss to her forehead. He rolls them over until he is hovering above her and begins to trace patterns across her stomach with his free hand. She sighs happily, feeling the weight lift off her shoulders as he makes the motions. She hums softly to herself, contentment written all over her features.

After several minutes he breaks the silence. "Do you remember when we first met?" he asks quietly. He continues tracing patterns over her skin, watching the effect it has on her. "You fell in love with me at first sight" He teases remembering how she always reacts.

"Yes, Yes Zayn, I fell in love with you at first sight"  She responds sarcastically. Zayn giggles at her response. 

She untangles Zayn's arm from around her waist, using it as leverage to roll off of him. She sits on the edge of the bed, her expression blank and focused as if she had a million things going on inside of her head. 

Zayn's eyes open at the motion "Hey, are you alright?" He sits up looking concerned. 

"Yeah, why?"  She says distracted.

"You're awake, is everything okay?"  He asks leaning forward, concerned with lacing his voice.

"Oh, yes" She replies hastily, turning her gaze away from him. "Everything is just fine."

"Are you sure? We can talk about it, you know."  Zayn starts to reach out for her but she flinches away. His brow furrows. "Diana-"

"Who's Aiden?"  She blurts out abruptly startling him.

Zayn sits there confused for a moment before he answers. "Where'd you hear that name from?" 

"I don't know, I... I just somehow know"  She pauses thinking. "I don't just know him, I know what happened between the both of you" 

"What do you mean?"  He asks cautiously.

"I don't know, It's just in my head like a memory" The discomfort and frustration was evident in her face. 

"How do you feel right now?"  Zayn asked curiously.

"I-I feel angry... at Aiden for betraying and torturing you"