D i r t y D i a n a
*now that I think about it this could be considered fucking rape oh my god*
*don't say I didn't warn you*
12:09 am.
"It's late. I shouldn't be here." You said looking down at Nash whose head was on your lap.
Nash looked up at you and smirked. He looked back down at his phone.
"Seriously I have to go. I can't do this, Nash. I can't be with you like this. I know how you are. You have a different girl every night. You won't have me."
He sat up and looked you in the eyes. "That's ok. But baby, you know I have what you want. What you need.." He stood up and you made your way to the door. He leaned against the wall and watched you grab your stuff.
"You think you're all that don't you, Nash." You spat. You went to open the door and his hand caught yours.
" You can't leave."
"What do you mean I can't leave?" You felt a kiss on your neck and let out a gasp. He pushed you against the wall. He placed his hand between your thigh and squeezed it. You threw your head back. You wanted him so bad, but you knew you what you would be getting into.
"You can't leave." He repeated. He kissed you harder and pinned you up against the wall with your legs wrapped around him. You kissed him back and ran your hands through his hair. He squeezed every inch of your body hard, like he was trying to break you. He bit your lip hard and you yelled out in pain. He let go with his mouth and continued to hold your body against the wall.
"I've been watching you, (y/n)." He said in a husky voice.
You got scared and pushed back.
"You've got something I want."
You breathed slowly as if not to make a sound.
"Well.." He started to sound impatient. "Are you going to give it to me?"
"I-I don't know what it is you're talking about." You said between breaths. He narrowed his eyes at you and slowly slid you off the wall. Once you were standing, you looked down and moved your hair from your face. You looked at the door which was behind him.
He grabbed your arm and started walking you away from the door. You jerked yourself back in attempt to fall to the ground and run. Instead, he pulled you harder into him and slammed you onto the table.
"I told you, (y/n), you can't leave." He said stroking your hair back.
"What do you want?" You yelled.
"Make me your God." He growled and pulled your shirt up. Your eyes widened and you knew he was in control. You didn't fight back.
He continued to kiss you, leaving painful hickeys everywhere. He undid your jeans and slid them down. He ripped his shirt off leaving him in blue denim jeans and his cross chain necklace. He climbed on top of you and placed his weight on you. He kissed your neck making you yell his name which he loved. He undid your bra leaving you in only underwear. He soon ripped those off leaving you bare. He continued to kiss and bite you all over causing you to scream and cry.
"Nash, stop." You whimpered. He only went harder. You really didn't want him to stop.
He kept at it for what felt like forever. You turned your head to look at the clock.
12:56 am.
Your phone rang.
Nash stopped.
