Mission Unintended

Agent Isabella Noel Knite works for a record company as a spy. In the music business a spy is someone who steals someone else's songs. She has been assigned to go undercover at Syco and steal One Directions songs from their next album. Will she succeed for her job or end up falling for someone at the wrong time? She doesn't know what to choose. Her job that could make or break her or the chance for true love with a guy in high demand?


19. Moving

Isabella's P.O.V

We pulled up to the building that will haunt me forever. All the things that happened in there I hope to put behind me. All the one night stands that happened just so I could steal a song proved how much of a monster I was. We walked into the lobby, got into the elevator, and went up. As the doors opened into my old penthouse and the horrible things played in my head. Me and Justin on top of each other on the couch.  Nathan Sykes in the hallway, taking each others clothes off as we went to my guest room. It was all just running through my head and wouldn't stop. I know it sounds like I liked sleeping with them but it was all acting. To be honest once they left I would cry then go get checked for any STDs just to make sure. You have to make sure with these famous people. A second later Harry yelled Hello making me jump.  

"Dammit Styles!" I said and flicked his cheek.  

"Sorry." he laughed.   

"Aren't there suppose to be people here to help move?" Zayn asked looking around. There was a ping from the elevator and in came three guys, on of them wasn't that bad looking.  

"What would you like to start with?" an older, buff guy with a gray mustache asked.  

"Um...The couch." I told them. Two of them went over to it, grabbed each end, and lifted it up, fitting it some how into the elevator. Louis, Eleanor, Liam, and Niall all showed up to help. Remi would have come to help but she had to record in the studio.   

"Ok let's start." Liam said clapping his hands together  

"Ok sounds good. So Louis and El you two can do the living room. Liam, Niall and Harry, you guys can do the kitchen. Zayn and I will get my room." I said. "There are boxes in each room which should be enough for everything."  

"Yes ma'am." Louis said and saluted me, walking into the living room.  

"Your fridge might loose some weight." Niall said.  

"Theres nothing in it. If there is then throw it out. Check the pantry if anything." I told him. I haven't been here for a week and that was only to drop off the boxes.  

"As long as theres food." he said and walked into the kitchen where Liam and Harry were already banging pots and pans into the boxes. Zayn took me to my room and we started putting things into boxes. Pictures, painting, my bedding, pillows, and every other little thing. The movers came in and took my bed, then dresser, then desk. I realized I had to leave things behind because I was living in a studio but it was a pretty nice size. Like the one that lawyer chic has in 'I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry.' one big, main room with a bathroom to the side. It was quite cozy really.   

Harry stood in the doorway with his arms crossed. "Bella please tell the vacuum to stop eating and help us."    

"Fine." I said standing up and walked into the kitchen to see Niall sitting on the counter, eating chips. "Niall. Stop eating and help. Please." I snatched the bag out of his hands.  

"Fine." he pouted and started putting things into boxes.  

"What about the other rooms?" Zayn asked me.  

"I don't have room for them so I'll just leave that stuff there for the next people. Theres nothing in them anyway. Just a bed, nightstands, and a dresser.  

"Oh ok." he said then kissed me for a few seconds but it felt like more. I loved his kisses.

I went into the bathroom, packed all those things, and decided to check on the others. Liam, Niall, and Harry were done and had all the boxes in a pile, Louis and Eleanor were on their last box and had everything else in one pile.  

"So what now?" Eleanor asked while Louis stood behind her with his arms wrapped around her and his chin resting on her shoulder. They were so cute together.  

"Well I need to go to my new place to get all moved in." I told her as the moving guys got the last few boxes.  

"I'll help." Liam added in as he put his shoes on.  

"Me too." Harry chimed in.  

"We all can." Louis smiled. We all put on our jackets and shoes then walked out the door but I ran over to the car because my legs were freezing.   

Liam: Where exactly is your new place?

Me: 121 Westbourne Terrance, Paddington area. 

Liam: Ok see ya there :)

I opened up a message to Eleanor telling her where it was and we then all went to my new, fresh start of an apartment. As Zayn was driving I leaned over and kissed his cheek.  

"I love you." I whispered into his ear.  

"I love you too." he smiled and placed his hand on my leg. We pulled up to my new flat and the paps were already out.

How the hell do they find us?!  

Zayn put his arm around my waist, pulling me in close, and we went through the flashing lights, our heads down. I took out my key, unlocked the door, and was amazed by what I saw. Everything had been updated since I was last there.

"How the hell did this happen?" I asked but not really to anyone.

"I don't know." Zayn said smiling.

"Did you?" I said pointing to the kitchen. He nodded then I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, looking up at him. I was four inches shorter than him at 5'6 but I thought it was the perfect height difference. "I love you." I said looking into his eyes.

"I love you too." he said and we both leaned in to a kiss as Louis walked in.

"AYE! No PDA right now." he yelled like a drill sergeant. Zayn and I both glared at him then kissed. "Oh breaking orders? Well I guess I'll just have to do this!" he said and picked me up then ran out of the kitchen into the bathroom locking the door.

"Let her go!" Zayn pleaded.

"NEVER!" Louis yelled as I sat on the edge of the tub and laughed.

"Zayn! My knight in shining armor! Please save me from this horrid monster!" I pleaded but tried to hold back the laughter.

"I will my love!" Zayn laughed.

"You're never getting in here!" Lou said with his hand on the door knob.

"Fine. I'll just take the monsters lovely acquaintance!" Zayn shouted and a second later I heard Eleanor squeal.

"Zayn put me down!" she pleaded.

"Not until he gives me Bella back." he said.

"Louis baby please let her go." Eleanor asked Louis.

"No." Louis told her through the door.

"Fine. I'm cutting you off." A second later the door was open and I was free.

"Thank you El." I told her.

"You're welcome." she smiled.

"Ok let's get to work." Harry said and was sitting on the floor.

"Yea, right." I said and saw the three moving guys bringing in boxes.  

"So who does what?" Niall asked.

"Well...um...everyone just do the same thing has last time only you put things away. Oh and Niall I will be ordering a pizza since I know you're starving." I told them.

"Thank you! Someone that gets me." he thanked and hugged me.

Niall's P.O.V

Why can't I be Zayn? I think I deserve Isabella. I was in love with her since I first saw her! Zayn wasn't even broken up with Perrie for two months when he got her. I talked with Zayn before and he said he missed PERRIE sometimes!!! I know I am Zayn's friend but come on. I haven't dated for what is now going on three years and Zayn has had three since we were formed not counting Bella. I would have dated Demi but she "didn't want to at the time." Fuck that. Now she is already engaged to some nobody. I mean really? Whatever. I think I will just get someone else. Someone hotter (if it's possible), and make her jealous. Screw all this stuff. 

I walked back to the kitchen, cut open a box, and started putting things away maybe just a little harder than I should.

"Niall, what's wrong?" Liam asked me.

"Nothing." I muttered and kept putting things away. I could tell that everyone was noticing my anger.

"Come here." he motioned for me to go over into a more private spot with him. "Ok Niall. Now what is wrong?"

"Do you want the truth?"


"Ok then. I am in love with Isabella but she's with Zayn. He wasn't even broken up with Perrie for two months and I haven't dated for about three years. Three fucking years. I deserve her more. Yes, I am glad to see them both happy but I want her. I need her. I deserve her. I don't mean to sound like the villain here but I just want her to be mine not his." I vented to Liam. 

He stood there for a second and started talking. "I know Niall. I've seen you're face when she walks in to rooms. I thought she was gorgeous the first time I saw her too and I'm sure Lou and Harry did too. You just have to move on."

"Well everyone thinks she's gorgeous! Fine. Just- fine." I said and walked back to the kitchen.

"Everything ok?" Harry asked putting plates into the cupboard.

"Yea fine." I said and started putting silverware away. I walked into Ink's room. "Hey Ink, can I see you for a second?"

"Yea sure." she said getting up and followed me to a private spot. "What's up?"

"Isabella, I need to come clean. Look, I was in love with you since I first saw you. You have no clue how much I want you to be mine but you cant and it kills me. It's just been eating away at me for keeping these feelings to myself." I said quickly, looking down.

"Niall, I need to come clean too. I really liked you for a long time. Since the first day we met. I would have dated you if you just would have asked. I'm sorry but Zayn beat you." I looked down, completely crushed. The next thing I knew her warm, soft lips were against mine. Just for a little second. We pulled away, smiled at each other, she put a finger to her lips, and she walked back to where she was. 

*Hours Later*

Isabella's P.O.V

"I'll stay here with you." Zayn said taking off his shirt to show his toned abs.

"Ok." I smiled and kissed him. What the hell? It's like my spark went away. I'll ignore it. Zayn climbed into the bed and I followed him. "Wasn't last night fun?" I said, smiling at him.

"Yea it was." he said, laughing a little.

"Maybe." I kissed his neck."We." kissed his jawline. "Could." cheek. "Do it." right next to his mouth. "Again." lips.

"That sounds good." he replied, kissing my neck. 

"I knew it would." I smiled and made out with him. We were kissing as Zayn slid up my shirt, (my bra already off), and he started massaging my breasts making a moan escape my lips. Zayn started kissing down to my jawline, neck, collarbone, chest, until he took my shirt off and his mouth connected with my right nipple. Sucking, biting a little, and licking, moans escaped my lips as he went, sucking harder a little and moving his thumb around, massaging my other nipple. My fingers were in his hair, tugging with pleasure. He moved on, still kissing down, then back up to kiss my lips with plenty of tongue, then licked down between my breasts and my stomach leaving a trail. He slid down my shorts and panties, kissing right about the slit then my two stars on my hips. A little moan escaped my lips and he smirked up at me.

"Don't be a tease." I said making him kiss  my clit. I moaned from the pleasure and his tongue went down and back up. I moaned more and he moved his arm around my leg so it was above his head and two fingers spread my lips apart. Zayn went full on, his tongue darting around making me moan even louder. 

"Damn you're wet." Zayn said and kissed my clit again. He slid in two fingers slowly and I bit my bottom lip, smiling.  He was moving his fingers in and out faster and faster while eating my out. I almost screamed from the pleasure. He pulled away, licked his fingers off and kissed me. My hands went down and slid his pants down taking his boxers down with them. I pushed him off me so he was on his back and I kissed from his lips, to his jawline, neck, collarbone, pecks, abs, v line, then I stopped at the base of his eight inch. I started jerking him, going faster and faster making him groan. "Bella. Please." he groaned, looking down at me. 

"What do this?" I said and put the tip of my tongue on the head.

"More." he said. I only had the head in my mouth and was sucking a little. "More." My head went down and back up, gradually picking up speed. "Fuck. That's perfect." After going more I had as much of his dick in my mouth I could take, it twitched a little, and he came down my throat so I swallowed it. I crawled up to him so we were face to face and I kissed him passionately with a lot of tongue. I could feel his length against my thigh begging to be in me so laid on my back and Zayn was over me in a heartbeat. "Ready?"

"Oh yea." I grinned up at him, looking into his amazing brown eyes. He slowly entered me and we both bit our lower lips. He was pumping slowly first but got faster and harder each thrust.

"Holy fuck Zayn!" I screamed as he was going really hard.

He put his hand over my mouth. "Shhh. People can hear us."

I took his hand off my mouth and smiled. "Good." he just smiled and kept going, him groaning and me practically screaming from the rush. "I- I'm so c-close."  He just kept going getting a little sloppy and I felt my walls tighten and I let go. Zayn kept going but got slower, riding out the high.

"We better clean up." he said and walked into the bathroom.

 I followed him and he was already in the shower. I got in and I was suddenly against him, my back to his chest, and he had soap in his hands massaging my slick body with it. I moved my arm up and behind me so it was draped behind Zayn's neck. After showering I got my hair dry enough but it was still damp. Whatever. I crawled into bed and Zayn was pressed against me again, spooning me which was so comfortable. I closed my eyes but was still awake.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I love you too." he whispered into my ear and tightened his grip around my waist. With that I fell asleep instantly feeling more protected than ever but I still felt weird. I still had my fireworks with Zayn but when I gave Niall that little friendly kiss it was like my blood froze and I got goosebumps. the good kind. My mind was debating its self and I fell asleep from that. Not the exhaustion.

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