She is my Slave (Zayn Malik)

As my eyes landed on her; I immediately know where she belongs too. She is the one, I'm looking for. No doubt her sexy figure, blue orbs which just shows innocence, full pink lips which I want to kiss when I came from my frustrated work. Her sexy legs which I want to wrap around my waist when I make her moan. I smirke...

Locker 17

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}