Zayn POV:

"You're starting to use your car more often , aren't ya? " My father asks looking at me strangely when I grab my car keys.

"Yeah , I'm tired of walking every day. " I shrug.

"Okay , have a good day son. " With that , I grab my backpack and walk outside to my car.

I get in my car and drive to school.

I sigh as I get my math book out of my locker. What a great day to start it with math class!

In the corner of my eyes as I can see Harry walking down the hall with his group. I turn around and his eyes land on me. I give him a smirk and he just bites his lip and looks away.

The bell rings meaning we have to head to our classes.

"Good morning class , you are gonna receive your tests' results at the end of the class. " The whole class groan at that.

Harry and Hunter are sitting right behind me so I'm able to hear their conversation.

"Why aren't you picking on Mr. nerd these days? " Hunter asks Harry.

Harry hesitates for a little but answers anyway. "I'm just not in the mood lately , don't want to waste my time on a loser like him. "

Oh really? That bitch just said that? If they only knew that he is the one begging now!

I just shrug it off knowing that I'm the boss now anyway and that's all that matters.

At the end of the class , the teacher asks us to stay for a few minutes so he can give us our results. I can't wait to see if Harry really studied the day I took him home or not.

"Harry Styles , you got an F like always. " The teacher calls with a sigh.

My head turns to Harry with a glare that shows how pissed I am. So he fooled me and lied about studying.

He looks at me nervously then he looks down and bites his bottom lip to avoid my gaze.

I clench my jaw in anger and turn around waiting for the moment we can leave.

Right after the teacher tells us we can leave , Harry jumps up from his seat and dashes for the door but I'm quick enough to catch up to him.

I grab his arm to stop him , he squeaks and tries to break free but my grip is tight on him.

"N'uh Lolita , you ain't going anywhere. " I growl in his ear.

Luckily for us , the hall is empty because all the students have gone to their next classes.

"Zayn let me go! I need to get to the next class. " He glares up at me. His looks don't intimidate me anymore.

I raise an eyebrow. "Oh really? Since when does Harry Styles care about his classes? " I scoff. Who is he trying to fool?

He stays silent not knowing what to say cause he knows that I'm right.

"We have a serious talk to discuss. " He gulps and looks at me with those big green eyes that have fear in them.

"Now move. " I push him in front of me in the direction of the bathroom.

We enter the bathroom and I make sure that no one is in there before locking the door.

"What do you want? " Harry asks trying to keep as much distance as possible between us.

I walk towards him till I trap him between the wall and my chest making sure he has no where to go.

I look down at him due to our hight difference. I raise my hand to pull away a curl from his face causing him to flinch thinking that I'm gonna hit him. I chuckle in response and just pull the curl away from his face.

"Have you studied math like I ordered when you were at my house? " I question already knowing the answer even if he lies.

He nods his head instantly. "Words. " I order.

"Y-yes. " I hum and lean down a little so my forehead is resting on his.

"Did you really? " I ask again giving him one more chance.

He licks his lips and hesitates for a second before answering. "Yes , I did. " He replies.

"Tsk tsk , that wasn't the right answer , Lolita. " I fake a pout.

In one swift movement , I pick him up from under his arms and walk to the sink. I place him on the counter and get between those slightly thick things.

"What are you- " I cut him off by placing a finger on his lips.

"Hush! No more talking. " He looks at me confused for a moment.

I lick my lips as I look at his own rosy soft ones. I force my pointy finger between his lips going inside his mouth.

"That mouth is good at sucking , not telling the truth. " I purr forcing my finger more into his mouth.

He is about to push my hand away from him but I grip his thigh tightly and squeeze it making him whimper.

I force another finger in making sure he sucks on them good and nice leaving them wet.

After getting them wet enough , I pull them out with a trail of saliva connecting my fingers and his lips.

"I gave you a simple order to study like everyone else and not to depend on others , but of course a spoiled brat like you is not gonna follow my orders. " I growl as I force my fingers down his jeans inside his briefs.

"And now you are lying about it in my face , don't you think that it's a bad thing to do , Lolita? Hmm! " I hum and force his legs open wider with my other hand.

He gulps in fear not daring to move especially with the look on my face.

"Z-zayn I- " I have to interrupt him again.

"It's only me who is gonna talk here. " I pinch his left hip which causes him to squeal in pain and surprise.

I trail my two fingers over his slightly hard prick down to where his pussy is located.

I rub between his pussy lips over his clit which leads to him moaning loudly and throwing his head back.

He grips on my hand trying to get me to stop touching him but of course I'm not going to.

"Have you forgotten that I'm the boss now? That I'm the one who makes the rules from now on? " I whisper against his ear. He shivers in my arms and squirms a little.

"A-ah.. " He whines when I insert a finger inside him.

"I bet I'm the first one to touch you down there. " I growl not giving him time to adjust and just thrust my finger in and out of him.

"Hmm baby girl. "

He opens his eyes and looks at me with this needy and desperate look that I have never seen. Like he has never had someone to touch him like this , to accept him like this.

I add another finger beside the other and pump them both into him in a fast speed. I rub his clit with my thumb while fingering him.

He opens his legs even wider giving me the access to do anything to him. What a slut!

"Slutty Lolita. " I bite his cheek feeling his walls tighten around my fingers meaning he is on edge.

Right as he is about to cum , I pull my fingers out of him and out of his jeans. He looks up at me frantically as why I did that.

"Nothing fun about pleasing you right after you have disobeyed me. " I give him a smug look seeing his jaw drop in shock.

"N-no , you are not d-doing this to me. " He gasps tying to pull me closer to him like I was before.

"Oh , but I just did. " I shrug my shoulders.

I raise my hand that I was fingering him with to my lips and I make sure he is watching me as I wrap my lips around the fingers that were inside of him just moments ago.

I suck them while keeping eye contact with Harry.

"Hmm , tasty. " I wink at him seeing him blush.

"B-but please , can you at least just get me off? " He begs with a whimper and a pleading look on his face.

"Sorry , no can do , Lolita. " I push his hair back from his face.

"Maybe that will teach you to follow my orders next time. " I hum when he whines.

"But Zayn! " He whines again and clings onto my shirt tightly. He looks on the verge of tears.

"Shhh. " I whisper as my lips brush against his.

He breathes against my face , his breathe hitting my lips causing me to crave kissing him.

I finally close the gap between my lips and his. He wraps his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist getting closer to me than he already is.

Just as the air is gonna be hotter and the kiss is gonna get messier , a knock on the door interrupts us.

I pull back with a groan and hear Harry whine at the loss of contact.

I look at his flushed and red face and smirk.

"See ya later , Lolita. " I peck him one more time and walk to the door to open it.

😭😭❤️😭😭❤️ Happy birthday babyboy