My eyes flickered open. The sun light hit my eyes hard. Arggh!!! That hurts. I wanted to sit up but then a guy's hand was on my waist which had pulled me against his own body. I turned around. It was Zayn and he looked so adorable when he slept. A soft smile crept on my soft lips. It was wonderful to have such a man beside me, the moment I open my eyes. Or maybe not.

I pushed his hand away slowly so I wouldn't wake him up and wrapped a near by towel around my body. Man, my body was sore. I first went to the bathroom and had a glimpse of myself in the mirror. God, I look horrendous. With my lipstick smudged and my hair looking like a birds nest, I look like the least attractive person in the world right now. Quickly I washed my face, trying to remove all the pink and black smudges and the sleep from my eyes and tried to pull my hair into a normal ponytail after the psychotic look it gave me. Once I was convinced that I looked like an inhabitant from Mother Earth, did I come out of that bathroom, still wrapped in a towel.

And then realisation hit me. I slept with the hottest guy in this whole wide world. Plus I cheated with my boyfriend who has no clue that at this moment his girlfriend is having an unimaginable night with a well-known stranger. No, no, no... Whatever happened I was still supposed to wake up beside my boyfriend, not anybody else! But I had to admit. This was the best birthday sex ever. I just didn't care who was on the other side... Which was wrong of me and had to do its job of making me feel guilt. But my body was tingling with excitement, which numbed all the other feelings. Ok, I had to get out of here. Before anybody realises what had happened. Then it could be my little secret.

I picked up my green tank top which was bound just below the bust, the one I was wearing just last night which now seemed pretty ripped up to shreds...

FLASHBACK.... 3rd persons POV more over narrator's POV

The moment his lips crashed hers, she had no choice but to react to his soft touch. She was beginning to love the feeling under her lips, the way it brushed, the way it felt, the way it was treated, firm but gentle. The world around her was loosening itself from her grasp. She couldn't sense where she was or what she was doing but she enjoyed every moment with the man who was giving her the immense joy on this celebratory day.

His hands were moving from her narrow waist down to her ass, squeezing it hard, making her smile which she did with no hesitation. But not once did her lips leave his. She could feel his little boy hardening and she smirked and was happy that she could actually turn people on. Her hands kept playing with his hair, tugging and making sure he was close that distance couldn't separate them at all. She was literally climbing over him. Like she wanted to get more out of it.

A guy who was trying to enjoy himself by drunk dancing to the tunes of the 'very lost in the world' Deejay. "Hey! Get a room!" He shouted at the couple, very annoyed at the fact that they were the reason he couldn't have the time of his life. The music was loud thus muffling his words. Should have no effect. He should be considered to be saved. Her ears were ringing and she heard every word he said. Without pulling back, she put his hand on his face and pushed him away, causing him to fall on another girl.

A cute chuckle escaped his lips and she pouted. The kiss wanted to be continued but that act had caught his sight and he had to give a reaction. "God, you are so sexy." He complimented, looking deep into her eyes. Distance again ceased between them and she smiled before her lips came in contact with his.

After snogging enough in one place where people were too busy to notice, they decided it was the time to move on. They didn't have to discuss the thought, it was quite a mutual one. "I think we may have to leave." Zayn murmured, whispering softly in her ear. She giggle and then "I couldn't agree less, Mr Malik." She whispered back seductively as she dragged her lips across his cheek to his ear, slightly nibbling on it. "I love the way you say it..." He growled. "Jump!" She obeyed excitedly. He kisses her passionately, filled with the moment he was living in the moment.

Both of them knew it was a one night stand yet there drunken state of mind didn't care to comprehend it carefully. They only wanted each other's body, even if it was just lasted for the night.

Her long legs were wrapped around his waist. Her arms grasped around his neck, her finger playing with his hair. His hands supported her whole body. He walked towards the bar, with her in his arms and put her on the counter. She pulled away the moment she settled down comfortably and a drunk grin hung on her beautiful kiss-swollen lips. "One glass of anything strong please." He ordered without breaking the eye contact they shared and she gave him the flirtatious wink. Now he definitely wants more of her.

The bartender quickly gave him some drink which was deep brown in colour. He grabs the glass, downs the drink and slides the glass towards the bartender which causes the glass to fall and break because the bartender wasn't standing there. He was busy attending other people's needs. Nor did Zayn care. He just pulled Ariel away from here and took her to the elevator.

He pressed the button which opened the doors of the lift immediately. He pulled her in and pushed her against the wall. Foreheads touching. Their feelings poured through the glance of their eyes. They knew they only wanted to each other. So badly. That there was no stop to their wanting. Seriously, did some one add something in their drinks?

His lips attached her again. God, they really seem to love each other. They way their lips moved in sync. The way they knew how the other wants it to move. They seemed to satisfy every need of the other. They put the other in every test and each passed with the needed flair. The only test left was the one in bed. And that's what they were going to do. Test each other in bed. But what would they get if they passed? Only brew trouble.

The floor they need to reach was 47th floor. They still had... Wait... Well, many floors to go and they couldn't wait. It was too time-consuming to wait that they started the test in the lift itself. They just couldn't wait plus they were drunk themselves. It was a mutual decision which needed no verbal thought.

Her fingers tugged his shirt, slowly making it's way down to it's ends. He was wearing a blue v-neck and was willing to help her get out of it.

For that moment, his lips broke contact from hers as he removed his shirt for her. She didn't like it so she pulled and crashed her lips to his again. He cupped her heart shaped face and kissed her passionately. He made sure that the kiss deepened with every moment. Soon time came where his tongue was desperately begging for entry by licking her yum-a-licious pink lips and she kept denying the request. He could feel the smirk under his lips. "Stop being such a tease." He growled. But her smirk wouldn't just go. She was enjoying this very much.

Being a very impatient young man who hated being said no to, nibbled on her lower lip, causing her to moan softly. And then on getting the perfect chance, he slid his tongue in. His turn to smirk for victory.

His hand was on the either side of her head and their bodies grinded against each other. They were just enjoying the moment. Suddenly his hands go on the waist, tugging on her top. He didn't want that top. He wanted to see what was beneath it. She understood that language very well even though she was really drunk and pretended to ignore it. Here he was shirtless and he couldn't get to do the same with her. So due to his impatience, he ripped up her perfect green top which revealed her smooth shoulders, her black bra which only seemed to cover half of her bust, supporting it and making them look yum and her flat tummy. God, she looked so appealing right now and that made him want her even more. She was so sexy!!!

She giggled as he looked at her from bottom to top and in reverse again. "Oh, just come here you..." And she pulled him towards her body, trapping herself between the wall and the gorgeous man she was having a fling with. Before their lips could even reunite, "Ding!" And they had reached their floor.

Damn! That took a lot of time. Good thing, they didn't start in the elevator. Or tomorrow, it would be breaking news all over the world. And they didn't want any one to know. But still, how did they take so much time to come to the floor? Cause due to an accident, when Zayn pushed Ariel against the wall, half the buttons on the wall got pressed. So instead of directly going to their floor, they had a mini stop on most of the floors.

Na, they still didn't care. People should just be thanking God that they did not have sex in the elevator. Zayn took her hand and pulled her to the direction of his room. And she was eager to follow. He swiped his card to open the door. He pulled her in and pushed her against the wall and the kicked the door behind him shut. "You know there is no turning back." He growl and she gave him a grin. "I'm all your's if you want." She whispered seductively as her finger traced the shape of his chiselled face. "I didn't ask. I will still do it if it is against your will." He murmured as he left sloppy kisses on her neck. A gasp escaped her lips. "Then do it now , Malik!" She moaned as he was sucking her sweet spot.

"Gladly, Love!" And he pushed her on the bed, jumped on her and kissed her hard but his hands were on her waist, pushing her denim shorts down while she kicked her heels away. Just as they slipped down her mid-thighs, he pulled away, removing his own jeans and she kicked hers away. The only barriers which were protecting their nudity was their undergarments. And both of them were eager to get each other out of it. Zayn traced his fingers from her breast down to her waist line and she giggled again. His fingers began playing with the strings of her lace panty, slowly pulling it, making it lose. She pouts. "Stop being such a tease." "Look who's talking." He snapped and again a giggle escaped her beautiful lips.

Soon they got each other out of their remaining clothes and looked at each other's nudity. Their eyes liked what they were seeing. Tonight was going to be amazing as the heat of the fire kept increasing, reaching to it's peak.

ENDED....

Na, I still don't remember anything and you couldn't blame me. I was drunk and I ended up having sex with the wrong guy. I wasn't in the sober state of mind and now I can't even rewind time. The mistake was done and the scar was created. I don't know what to do. Maybe I have to leave like right now.

I went in search for my bra and panty and some how managed to. Wore them quickly and wrapped the towel around my torso again. A grunt could be heard. Shit! He's getting up. I gotta go fast. "Arrgh! What happened?" He asked after sitting up. His eyes were filled with sleep and could barely open properly. And his sex hair was completely messed up and sexy. I love the way it set right now. He was looking at me so I assume he's talking to me. "Oh! Nothing! We were just drunk last night." I try to say casually but actually from the inside I was shaking. I wanted to continue 'And oh! Not to forget, we also had sex.' but I didn't. He must've realised that anyway. No need to add more to this shit.

"Oh! Oh!" He seemed so confused as he rubbed his head. His head hit the pillow again and I walked to the side table. His eyes were following every movement of mine. When my eyes meet his, he pats the place beside him innocently. But I sit down instead. My hand goes on his head, brushing his hair as I smile at him softly. "I'm sorry, Zayn... But I'm not supposed to be here... I have a boyfriend..." I try to explain, hoping that would make him understand. "Oh! I'm sorry... I didn't know!... So what now?" He asked confused on what's gonna happen next. We both know that yesterday was a night we both don't remember but some how unconsciously it was the best night either of us ever had. "I don't know... Yesterday was a mistake... We were drunk and somehow ended up in bed together but in reality we both are taken by different people..."I say, giving the summary of what actually happened last night. And trust me, I sounded really crazy right now.

Tears were spilling out. I still couldn't believe that I cheated on my boyfriend. "Hey, hey! Come here! You don't have to cry..." Zayn sits up, pulls me and wraps his arms around me for a heart-warming hug. "I'm so sorry. I wish I could do something to change yesterday... But see as you said, we were drunk. It was a mistake. No one has to be blamed. It wasn't any body's fault." He comforted as he pulled away and wiped my tears. "I know! I wish the same too... Thanks, Zayn for making me feel better." "Any time!" Some awkward silence. "Ok, I really need to go. Before anyone finds out what really happened." I mutter as I get up, searching for my clothes.

"Ye-ah, I think I'll come to." He gets off the bed and began searching for his clothes too. "Ummm, Arya?" I looked up at him. "How would you like to meet the rest of the gang?" He asked casually. Both of us forgetting what happened a moment ago. "Well, I would really love too." I accept the appealing offer with a smile.