“Ponyboy, why are আপনি so-“
“I don’t like the way he looked at you.” He says as he puts his wallet in the nightstand.
আপনি had gone out to bar, just to have a good time on a Friday night. আপনি saw an old friend from your hometown and got to talking. আপনি didn’t think anything really happened.
“You know what he was thinking. I mean, in that dress…” He says, eyes going over you. আপনি were wearing a tight black mini dress and heels.
“I don’t look that-“
“Yes আপনি do. আপনি look beautiful… And I know it’s wrong but fucking sexy.” He says, looking আপনি dead in the eye.
“Well, it’s not my fault what he thinks.”
“I just hope your smart enough not to fool around অথবা anything.” He shoots back at you.
আপনি chew আপনি on your lip, not knowing what to say.
He walks over to আপনি from across the bedroom.
“You’re jealous.” আপনি finally mutter.
“Yeah, I am. I want to be the only one able to look at আপনি like that.”
Before আপনি know it, your pushed up against the wall, tongues battling it out. আপনি start unbuttoning his shirt, sliding it off. He unzips your dress, pulling it over your head. His strong hands grab your hips, spinning আপনি around, and throws আপনি on the bed.
He bites, his lip, eyes looking আপনি up and down.
“You wanna fuck me?” আপনি tease, raising your eyebrows, smirk on your face
He doesn’t answer, just undoes his বেল্ট and slips off his jeans.
He gets on শীর্ষ of you, hungrily স্নেহ চুম্বন you, reaching under আপনি to unclasp your bra, pulling it off, and tossing it across the room.
He leaves a trail of kisses from your neck, all the way down to edge of your panties.
He pulls them down with his teeth, to your knees. He trails his tongue up your thigh…