[A/N]
Sorry for the fake, I'm sick so I'll resolve the chapter in some hours… thanks for reading fam
Zayn wasn't sure what was softer — Celeste's voice or her chest.
She had taken his hands, placed them gently on her breasts, bit her lips and then made a noise that quite honestly made his brain stutter.
A soft, breathy sound that definitely didn't belong in polite society. Her lips brushed his ear.
"Even if you don't remember… I do. Every time you pinned me down, every time you made me scream."
Zayn blinked. "Wait… what?!"
Celeste gave a mischievous little smirk as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Oh, you weren't shy before. Not even a little."
He gulped.
The original Zayn had taken the first time of the princess eh?
'Sounds like things the author should have stated after the end!'
