My Best Friend Eminem, My Love Marshall Mathers

Chapter thirty

Ok, sorry to say Kim will be introduce into the story as well. But she won't come in until later. i also don't like the song Kim; if anyone has ever heard it it's very disturbing and something you wouldn't want to listen to and it's surprising that it's from Eminem. But enjoy the chapter.

Chapter thirty

Marshall’s P.O.V…continued…

            I pushed her against the living room wall and kiss her like I never did before; little by little we removed each other’s clothes and went into bed. I lay on top of her kissing her lips softly. I stopped kissing her, “What?” she asked, I look into her eyes, “I don’t know…how to ask you this but…do you wanna do it?” My hearted pounded; afraid of what she might do. Her smile disappeared slightly, “Bad question, I’m sorry” I said. “It’s ok, I’m not…ready really” she whispered. She placed a kiss on my cheek, “keep kissing me please?” her arms were wrap around my neck, as I leaned in to kiss her, after a while kissing her,  she was getting wild and crazy. She bite down on my neck, making me squirm for more of her.

“Oh, Natalia, baby” I groaned.

            I went down by her belly button; kissing it softly going up her body. I felt it move against her leg as I went up. I kiss her lips again; I couldn’t stop looking into those eyes. She kept her arms wrap around my neck as we panted out of breath, I felt beads of sweat pour from my face, and I couldn’t take it much longer. I wanted her and I wanted to make her mine, I lay on her chest, feeling her heart beat pound out of her chest. She stroke my hair several times, “I will die to make you happy” she whispered, “You do make me happy” I said.

            I fell asleep on her chest, feeling it heave up and down, sometimes I woke up hearing her talk in her sleep. At times she would call my name, sometimes her father. But mostly it was my name she was calling. I wanted to wake her up; maybe she was having a nightmare. I lay beside her; I wasn’t sure what to do.

“Marshall” she called quietly.

“Marshall”

I rested my hand on her head, “shh, I’m here”. “Shh” she continued calling my name. After two minutes she stopped; her dream probably faded. I sighed, and kissed her softly. I lay right next to her, and softly put my arm around her.

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            I woke up the next morning the sun beat down on my face and my hair an oily curly mess. It was pretty early, earlier then when I normally get up. I looked over at Marshall, sleeping peacefully and smiled pleasantly, I realized my body was completely naked, then normally when I make-out with Marshall. I lay back into the bed, out of panic I tried to remember if anything had happened. I would’ve felt sore this morning if it did, knowing that fact gave me comfort; I pushed it in the back of my mind. My phone started to vibrate; I reached over the bed to answer it.

Will: Good morning, My Love, you looked absolutely amazing last night! I’m so proud of you! You know I always love those kinds of shoes on you! ;)

I sighed,

Me: Thanks.