Imagine: Your husband, Eric, being amazed by your fighting skills.
Song Prompt: "Dangerous Woman" by Ariana Grande
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"Well? Are you just going to stand there?" You asked.
The initiate had a nervous look on his face when he lunged towards you, you easily moved out of the way and punched him.
He had been telling a small, ex-Amity girl that she didn't stand a chance against him, so you, being the trainer, you ordered him to join you in the ring.
Of course, you defeated him with ease.
"Oh yeah Don't need permission Made my decision to test my limits 'Cause it's my business God as my witness Start what I finished Don't need no hold up Taking control of this kind of moment I'm locked and loaded Completely focused my mind is open"
What you didn't realize was that your husband, Eric, happened to be watching the entire thing and he couldn't help be amazed by how badass you were. He always knew how well you fought, it was reason he fell for you, but every time he saw you in action, he still felt wonderstruck.
What he didn't know was that he had a hand in it, he made you feel like you could do anything, he made you feel dangerous.
"Somethin' 'bout you makes me
feel like a dangerous woman"
As the initiate fell to the floor, you stood above him, "Remember this the next time you try to act like you're more than an initiate. Class dismissed."
As the initiates filed out, you approached Eric, who chuckled at you, "What?"
"Nothing," He simply shook his head. He looked around and when he realized the initiates were gone, he pulled you in for a kiss.
After a moment, you pushed him away, "Later."
"Nothing to prove and I'm bulletproof and Know what I'm doing The way we're movin' like introducing Us to a new thing I wanna savor, save it for later The taste of flavor, 'cause I'm a taker 'Cause I'm a giver, it's only nature I live for danger"
That evening, when the two of you got back to your apartment, Eric turned to you, "Is now later?"
You smiled at him, "Yes, it is."
He instantly kissed you, pulling you close and finding the hem of your shirt. He ran his hands over your back.
"All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God Don't ya stop, boy"
You pulled away with a smirk and he looked at you in confusion. You simply winked and walked towards your bedroom.
"All girls wanna be like that Bad girls underneath, like that You know how I'm feeling inside"
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From book-boys-are-my-guilty-pleasure on Tumblr.
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Fanfica compilation of stories i have found on tumblr. Please note: None of the stories in this book are written by me. The original writers are from tumblr and their accounts are stated at the end of each post. This book does have explicit content like...
