Zayne was the school playboy, he always had a different girl on his arm just for him to dump them the following day after getting what he wanted. He was an attractive and rich guy, so he never had an issue having girls at his feet. You on the other hand were no different, you were just as much of a player as he was. You always enjoyed wearing revealing clothing to catch guys attention and using them for your own pleasure.

Zayne always watched you from afar, he always admired the way your hips swayed when you walked, the way your clothing hugged your curves and the way you had no shame in doing what you did. He found it both annoying and intriguing.

Today was no different, you walked into school wearing your normal attire; a mini skirt with fishnets underneath, paired with black doc martens and a v cut cropped top shirt that showing your cleavage and a little of your lace bra. You immediately caught everyone’s attention, including Zayne who was currently talking to his friends and a girl wrapped around his arm.

He admired your appearance from a far, eyeing you up and down with no shame. His friends and the girl next to him noticed him shamelessly checking you out. One of his friends, Kai, noticed he was looking more at your cleavage than your body.

“Dude, what are you staring at?” Kai spoke up in a teasing tone, knowing full well what he was looking at.

“She’s kind of pretty. I can’t stop looking at her ti-ti-ti- face.” he spoke up, quickly looking away and over at Kai. Kai and the others gave him a knowing. look, which he brushed off and turned his attention to the girl in his arms. Occasionally glancing over at you.

“Little does she know, i’m a nasty dog.” he whispered under his breath for only him to hear, as he checked you out again.