Zayne {V.7}

To say its been an agonizing day, would be an understatement. At least for Zayne, anyway. Not only did he have a rough shift at work, but today was date night for the two of you. However, you made it your mission to thoroughly tease him, almost the whole night.

First, you wore some revealing clothes. He eyed your figure up and down, knowing what was going through his mind. But, it only grew worse and worse. It's as if you could read his mind at a whim. Your hands gently touch across sensitive areas like his chest, his collar, and even lower. Every small move you made, slowly bringing him even closer to the edge. But what you couldn't have guessed was that your actions would have brought you consequences, even if it was just mindful teasing.

You both exit the restaurant you ate from, as Zayne paid the bill. On the way to his vehicle, he starts a conversation with you, expressing his thoughts clearly.

"Don't act as if I haven't discovered your schemes. You've been constantly at it, all night. Are you just setting yourself up for trouble? If I didn't know any better, maybe you want the attention, and didn't know how else to ask for it."

He responds in a formal tone, looking you up and down once more, before you tease him again. You both get in the car, you sit in the passenger seat, and Zayne sits in the driver's seat. You take your hand and lean your body over the console, gently caressing his chin, and whispering in his ear, with feigned innocence. Zayne grows irritated at your antics and leans in as well, his hand slowly moving towards your throat, giving it a bit of a squeeze, but not enough to make you lose your breath, just to tease you.

"I need you in the backseat. Since it's quite obvious we don't have manners and can't use our time wisely, maybe I need to teach you a couple of things."

He replies, before both of you make your way to the back of the seat. You, had a victorious smirk on your face. You got what you wanted, but at what cost?