Insane - Dean Ambrose -

chapter 2

"Chicago, Illinois" I said looking around at all of the buildings that surrounded us outside of the window. Phil nodded and looked around for his friend who was supposed to give him a ride home, but he said I could come too.

"So. Puunnkkkyy" I sung tracing patterns on his arm. He looked over at me smirking.

"You know. Every time I see you, you beg more and more for me. Don't get me wrong, I love that I can get you on your knees, but what's the reason?" It's true. I just realised that I've started to beg more. Maybe I'm just a horny litt- Actually I seriously don't know. When I'm around him, I have this urge to just... jump on him. We sat down at the waiting area still waiting to find his friend.

"Honestly? I don't know. Maybe you're just irresistible to me" I said setting my hand on his leg. Picking my hand up, he leaned into me slowly biting the my ear lobe moaning softly. I whimpered making my hand into a fist. He really knows how to get me in my desperate stage, just by barely doing anything.

" Is this too much for you baby?" He whispered, moving down to my neck. I took in a sharp breath leaning my head to the side begging him not to stop. His hand moved to my thigh, lightly rubbing it. I let the breath go grabbing his hand, while he traced patterns on my leg.

"Phil" I whispered.

" Yeah babe?" I picked up his other hand, placing it on my chest.

"Feel it?" I asked.

"Mmhhmm." He left his hand on my chest as he began kissing and sucking my neck harder and faster. My heart rate increased drastically with in seconds.

" Hey, Phil. You guys ready?" A guy said interrupting us. Phil sat up wiping his mouth, looking at the man.

" Yeah Jason. Thank you." When I stood up and looked at Jason, he widened his eyes just like me. Phil jogged over to the car and got in simply.

"Oh my god. This can't be happening." I said rubbing my temples.

" Is this where you had to go? To fuck my friend?" He asked harshly. Phil was still sitting there but he was talking to someone on the phone oblivious to our conversation. I sighed and looked over to Jason again.

"I'm sorry for being a bitch. But no, I had a work meeting. We flew here together, Phil and I. Smackdown is here tomorrow night." he still looked angry, but not as bad or intimidating.

" So you know Phil?" He asked me, but his question almost made me laugh. Did I know Phil? Pfft.

" Yeah. I've known him for the past... what is it? Six years. Yeah cause we met on my 20th birthday. "

"Ok. Well. Just get in the car." Jason said turning away and ran to the drivers side and I slid in the back. That was awkward. Why'd he stop the conversation so abruptly?

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"Thanks Jason!" Phil yelled from the front door of his house. Jason waved to Phil, then gave me a warning look and drove away leaving us alone. Phil unlocked the door, throwing his luggage in before letting me walk inside. After he shut the door I turned him around and pinned him up against the wall taking him by surprise. Phil let out a breathy laugh before talking.

" I'm guessing you still need me?" He smirked, grabbing my bottom.

"Yes. I need you." I said. My hands ran down his chest, over his pants area.