You slumped in your seat at the loud bar. Tonight was supposed to be going differently, his eyes were supposed to be on you. Yet there he was, joking and shitting around with his friends. You and Adam had been dating for 5 months now, and you were starting to get irritated at the lack of sex. All you wanted was him, he was all you needed at the moment. There were times where you two would get so close to finally having your first time together, and then something would come up or he was needed somewhere. 5 months. Your body physically couldn't withstand it any longer, so that's why tonight, you had a mission. Tonight was going to be the night, you were dressed to show everything you wanted him to see. The dress was tight, showing off all of your curves, the neckline was low, putting your boobs on perfect display, and it was short, just barely covering your ass. It should work magic with Adam, the moment he saw you in it it should have made him whisper to you how you were in it for it. But none of that had happened, all he did was tell you that you looked stunning, and then hung around Christian for the rest of the night. You decided to try and go back up to him, so you did. You strutted back over to Adam, your heels clicking as you walked. He looked up from his drink to you.
"Hi babe." Adam greeted you with a grin.
"Hi baby." You said, waking around him to straddle him.
He went in for a kiss, giving you his full attention.
"You look incredible tonight." He mumbled between pressing kisses all over your neck.
You could feel your core start to drip of excitement, you were finally going to get what you've been wanting for months.
You just hummed in response, wrapping your arms around his neck.
Adam continued to kiss on your neck, that is until everyone around him started hooting and hollering over the game on the tv. His attention went off of you and onto the game. You sighed silently, getting yourself off of his lap. Before you walked away he gave you one last kiss, you just rolled your eyes as you walked off to empty table where you started. There you were again slumped in your seat, completely rethinking your plan. You glanced over at a guy who had been trying to get your attention all night, and miserably failing, and that's when you got an idea. You could make Adam jealous if he saw you talking with another guy. It was worth a try, you get up out of your seat once more, smoothing down your dress, and strut over to the table the guy was at. You take a seat, looking the man, clearly shocked that you actually took notice to his advances.
You waved at him. "I saw you trying to get my attention." You say, sipping on your drink.
"Oh, um, yeah, hello." He said, still trying to ground himself.
You offered him a smile.
"Would you like a drink?" The man asked.
"No thank you, I already have one." You politely declined, gesturing towards your glass.
You two continued to chat back and forth for a little while.
"You know, I wouldn't expect to see a girl like your at some bar like this." He grinned.
You giggled, placing your hand on his shoulder lightly.
Adam could some how hear you giggle even through all the noise of the bar, his eyes scanned the room for you, until finally they landed on you. There you were at a table with another man laughing, and there was your hand on his shoulder. Oh no, not you, not his girl, nope, absolutely not. Adam marched his way over to you and the guy.
"Excuse me." Adam's voice was dripping in anger.
The man looked at him startled.
"What exactly are you doing with my girlfriend?"

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Edge Imagines
Fanfictionjust some imagines for our favorite rated r superstar, most were originally posted on my tumblr request are open