051; stop being a tease

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stop being a tease

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stop being a tease

so yeah, i did pass out outside of the freaking gym. when i woke up, i was inside and a wet towel was laying on my head.

"jesus julie," patrick's voice was heard as i slowly sat up, my surroundings now becoming clearer, "you scared the shit outta me."

patrick wrapped his arms around me while i just tried to comprehend what the hell just happened.

"is she okay?" the voice i hated so so much asked, stepping into the room with a water in her hand.

"she is, thanks brit," patrick smiled at her, grabbing the water and handed it to me.

i drank some of the water before handing it back to back to patrick, "what happened?" i asked him.

"you fainted outside," brittany answered for patrick, making me glare at her while she just smiled, "i immediately ran inside and got patrick, im so glad you're okay," she said.

"yeah um thanks," i said as i slowly stood from the bed, patrick stood with me, his hand resting on my back. i went to walk but my legs gave out and i fell but patrick quickly caught me, "you need to sit down, babe." 

"can we just leave?" i whispered to him, "i want to go home."

patrick nodded and he helped me out to the car with brittany following behind us. can she go away.

"take care julianna," brittany smiled, giving me a quick hug before going to hug patrick. 

i sat down in the car and laid my head on the window. some first day of training this was.

"how do you feel?" patrick asked me as he pulled out of the parking lot of the gym.

"fine," i said with a shrug, smiling at him.

he took his eyes off the road and looked at me, "i thought the dizziness went away, that's what you told me, julianna," he said, sounding a little mad.

"i thought so too," i replied, shrugging again, "i guess not."


















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on the car ride back home, i made patrick stop by mcdonald's. i was really craving it for some reason. i had no idea how to start this conversation i've wanted to have with him about brittany.

here goes nothing.

"so brittany, she trains with you?" i questioned, eating a handful of french fries.

patrick sighed before speaking, "nothings going on between us, julianna. she just trains with me so stop worrying," he stated with attitude.

my mouth dropped at his mood and i immediately pulled out my airpods and stuck them into my ears before pressing play on my spotify playlist.

it was called; please me.

it was kind of my you know, sex playlist.

ANYWAYS, the moment patrick pulled up, i got out of the car and slammed the door, grabbing my keys and unlocked the door of the house.

"julianna come on!" i heard patrick shout to me over my loud music but i ignored him. i slammed down the mcdonald's and grabbed my shit before heading upstairs.

"julianna can you stop being such a brat!"

brat is such a kinky word, im sorry.

"sorry, i cant hear you!" i yelled at him, pointing at my ears. patrick rolled his eyes as i sat down on the bed and began eating.

i didn't even get to open the box to my burger because patrick grabbed it from me and also grabbed my phone, clicking pause.

"give me back my burger," i spat, standing up off the bed with my hand out, "i will not ask you again, patrick."

the man freaking smirked at me while shaking his head no, "oh so who's the brat now?" i asked, crossing my arms.

patrick began walking toward me. with every step he took, i took a step back. my back hit the wall as patrick stared deeply into my eyes, making my insides go wild. (teehee 🤭)

i broke the eye contact and glanced down at the ground even though i wanted to look up. patrick placed his hand under my chin and lifted my chin up, "i had no idea brittany joined the gym. she had started a few weeks after me. i promise you julianna that nothing is going on between her and i. she's just a stranger to me now, nothing more."

i finally met his gaze, "like i believe that."

"please believe me," he whispered softly, staring into my eyes, "you're my everything, julianna. i love you so much," patrick began to plant kisses on my neck, gently.

oh good lord.

"fine, i believe you."

patrick widely smiled before crashing his lips against mine and started to kiss me passionately. we haven't had a moment like this in a good while.

suddenly, he lifted me up and slammed me up against the wall while still kissing me. he roughly began kissing my neck. i've missed this. his touch. i could not keep the moans in, he's so irresistible.

"fuck...." he groaned as he continued, his hands all over me. my oh my. patrick lead me over to the bed and laid me down, hovering over me.

he smiled down at me before placing a kiss right on my lips and went back to work. his hands found the hem of my shorts and he quickly pulled them off then pulled off my sports bra, leaving me completely naked and continued kissing my body.

suddenly, he stopped and rolled off of me, leaving me confused. patrick grabbed the bag of mcdonald's and began eating some fries.

i sat up with a confused look on my face and he just grinned, "what?" he playfully asked, biting into MY burger.

"you're such a tease," i said, rolling my eyes and quickly grabbed my clothes, changing back into them.

once i finished, i laid down next to him and the two of us ate our delicious mcdonald's while watching TV.

"the wedding," i suddenly blabbed out, looking up at him, "we need to start talking about the wedding."

patrick nodded and smiled, wrapping an arm around me, pulling me into him, "we will, i promise."

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