Shady's obsession

8.

"Are you for real?!" I was met with Justin's extremely intimidating glare as I walked into our apartment after a long night at work.

"What?" I questioned.

"Hazel, why would you hide this from me!" He said through gritted teeth, as he held up his phone.

"Oh." I said as I saw the image of me and Eminem's family and friends on Hailie's Instagram from the week before.

"This is so unfair! you met Nate! Paul ! Dre! You even met 50!?." He looked so hurt.

"I wanted to tell you, I just didn't want you to get excited because I didn't know if I'd actually end up being friends with Hailie, plus I don't usually hang around Marshall, and when I do I'm sure I annoy his ass." I snorted.

"Do you not understand how important this is!?" He stepped closer to me.

"You could get him to sign me!" Justin whined.

"The only person that could get him to sign you...is you, and I'm actually friends with Hailie, I wouldn't dare use that for our gain." I explained.

"I'd literally do anything, so that I can do music and we could get out of this shitty apartment, I'd do anything to have slim shady on my side."

"I know J." I sighed. I

"Don't be mad." I smirked.

"I'm fine." He mumbled as he kissed my neck.

"Are you sure?" I pouted.

"Obviously shook, but I'm good." He reassured me.

I giggled as Justin kissed my neck.

He left a trail of hickeys down my neck and lifted up my skirt.

"You don't wanna go to the bedroom?" I smirked.

"Bend over." He smirked, so I did just as he'd asked.

I gasped at how hard he pushed my head down on the small round dining table. I found myself practically whimpering as lifted up my dress and spanked my ass more than a few times.

He teased me as he played with my clit and pumped his fingers in and out of me. Without warning he penetrated me and I had to admit he was rougher than usual. I could barely hold it together as he pounded into me, each stroke seemed to get rougher and rougher, as I got closer to climax.