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Zayn disappears out the door, leaving me standing in the revealing outfit. Reluctantly, I take a seat on his chair, crossing my legs as I wait.
There's an uneasy feeling sitting in the pit of my stomach, but I hold strong.
I hear footsteps coming back, and I turn, watching as Zayn returns, with Maggie in tow.
"Mags, what do you think of my dear sister's outfit?" he asks, bringing her to stand in front of me.
My eyes slightly widen as I look at him with a warning. He just grins, his hand stroking the back of Maggie's neck as he holds her hand in the other.
"It's lovely," she says, looking over me carefully. There's a bit of confusion in her eyes, but if I'm mistaken, she's not uncomfortable. If anything, she's just waiting, confused like I am.
"I agree," Zayn says, leaning down to kiss her neck. Maggie's eyes flutter closed and I'm suddenly up to speed on the situation.
Oh, fuck.
Zayn whispers something to Maggie, who walks over to the door, putting a closed sign on it before locking it. The three of us are now trapped together in the fitting rooms and I have no doubt Zayn knows how to play games. It was his idea to play, after all.
Maggie returns to Zayn and he immediately grabs her by the neck, pulling her up for a kiss. I'm shocked, but even doing my best to hide it, it's still clear on my face.
How could I not be? I'm dancing with the devil, while dressed in lingerie.
And if I'm not mistaken, I'm about to become witness to Zayn's dare in high definition.
The two of them kiss heatedly, and despite my shock, it's turning me on. They are both insanely gorgeous humans, and it doesn't help that I'm dressed like this. The lace is rubbing against my body, already reminding me of sex.
Zayn starts pulling Maggie's uniform off, revealing her tight body and soft curves. She's hot and I can appreciate a beautiful woman when I see one.
Her hand reaches down, cupping Zayn through his jeans. His hips are rolling into her hand, his body like a smooth wave getting ready to pound the shore.
Maggie is stripped down to her own lingerie, and I'm not surprised a girl like that wears nice bras and panties to work. She could wear a garbage bag and still be a stunner.
I watch as Zayn grabs the back of his shirt, lifting it over his head. Both Maggie and I immediately look at his six pack, his defined muscles and veiny arms. It's not fair that someone gets to look like that. Especially, when that person is happy to use it to get what they want.
Zayn leans down, whispering something to Maggie that I can't hear. She pauses, before nodding at him.
My heart stops beating the moment they both turn to me. I tense up, on edge as I feel the energy shift.
What the fuck did he say to her?
Maggie gives me a smile, stepping over to me. She's leaning over me, my body sinking into the back of the chair as I look up at her.
I don't even realize I'm holding my breath, until she inches closer, our faces getting nearer and nearer. She pauses briefly, and I realize it's her way of giving me a chance to back out.
No one has commanded me to do anything, but still, I'm drawn to her. Almost intoxicated by the situation, my body is spinning out of control.
Not flinching, she takes it as a sign that I'm okay, lowering until our soft lips meet. I've never kissed a girl before, but hell, I don't hate it. There's something different about it, more gentle and intimate.
I keep my hands by my sides but she grabs my face, holding my cheeks between her soft, manicured hands. Our mouths move against each other, her tongue prodding me for permission. I open my lips, letting her tongue guide into my mouth. My own tongue seeks hers out, kissing her back and I'm aware that every inch of my skin feels like it's on fire.
Suddenly, she pulls back, and I stare at her through hazy eyes as Zayn guides her back a few steps. He turns her to face him, kissing her and I have to wonder if he can taste me on her lips.
Maggie's hands reach out, unbuttoning Zayn's jeans and pulling the zipper down. His erection springs out before his jeans have even fallen to the floor. His shoes are already gone, and once he kicks off his jeans, he's fully naked.
I feel almost ashamed to admit it, but his body is a work of art. He's positively gorgeous. How could I not be turned on?
His hands lightly press down on Maggie's shoulders, lowering her to the ground. I watch, stunned, as she slowly swallows his cock in her mouth. He groans as she takes him in, his eyes turning to lock with mine. My breath catches, seeing his usual playful eyes glassy with ecstasy.
"She's beautiful, isn't she, Rylee?" he asks, making Maggie moan around him.
