Cod MW2 Oneshots

Country Girl | Phillip Graves

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Synopsis | You had your first gig at a rodeo, and you were nervous, to say the least. You walked on stage and looked towards the crowd in awe, except a handsome stranger caught your attention, his devious smirk and angelic eyes. What could go wrong?

Content | Sexual tension, makeout, dirty talk, fem muse, swearing

A/N | Hope y'all enjoy <3 please like and reblog this helps keep me motivated. Request are open, and so is my ask box. So feel free to send me something.

Song Rec | Country Girl - Luke Bryan [idk if this is any good, i personally don't listen to country sooo..... ]

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You were hanging out backstage while the rodeo was going on. Everyone was having a good time, drinks were being passed around, and everything was marvelous, you had your first big gig, and you had a photo shoot with 'Country Livin'. You were tapping your fingers on the speaker and checking out the scene. The crowd was rowdy. This made you a bit nervous, but you took a couple of deep breaths. You caught one of your friends' glance and they gave you a thumbs up

You waved to a few of your close friends in the crowd, holding signs above their heads with your name on them. This made your heart flutter with joy.

You saw a few of your friends in the crowd, holding signs above their heads with your name on them. You weren't well known across the world, but you were popular in a few states. You didn't become a country star for fame or money, you became one because singing was your passion.

Bill the stage manager came out of the office with an infectious smile and asked if you were ready to go out. He showed you what songs you would be performing and gave you some useful tips. You thanked him and he wandered to the front of the stage and introduced you with glee.

The band started playing and that was your cue, you took one last deep breath and walked out on stage.

By the end of the concert, you were exhausted. The crowd sang along with you. You scanned the crowd with awe, you admit you didn't think people would get this excited. But what caught your attention was the handsome fellow, leaning on his jeep. You danced on the far left side of the stage and you could feel eyes burning into you. He tipped his hat you with a sly smirk.

You still lost in your thought, and didn't hear the cowboy boots approaching you.

"Ya know pretty girls don't bite their lips, don't you sweetness." You glanced up and saw the handsome fellow leaning on the barn. His hat covered his half of face, but you could tell he was smirking.

"Sorry mister, I guess force of habit." He held his hands up defensively. Biting your lips was one of your bad habits.

"oh come, sweetness, don't go pitchin' a fit on me." He chuckled he towered over you and you glanced up to meet his eyes. A beautiful angelic blue reminded you of the summertime sky.

"Now what brings a pretty think like you, behind a dusty and muddy barn." He inquired, he brought your hand up to his lips and kissed your hand.

The heat rose to your cheeks, and he took the chance to get closer. "sweetness you didn't answer my question." His southern drawl was thick and you felt hot."

breathless you replied, " Sorry mister, don't really know, bored I guess." You wanted to be a tease and grabbed his hat off of his head, and placed it on your own head.

He chuckled and grabbed both of your arms and pinned the above your head. "You are a bit of a fuckin' tease. Up on stage prancing and dancing around shaking those delightful hips, and to make matters worse you held eye contact with me. Seems like the country star isn't so innocent, now is she." His tone was sinful, yet soft.

Your heart fluttered out of your chest, and the heat between your legs was evident. You decided to be bold and rubbed up against his hips.

"You wanna be a slut, or a good girl." He mocked you with a smirk on his face.

"If that's the case... meet me at my hotel." He let you go and walked off toward the exit.

"Hey! Please wait, what is your name." You called out to him. He shouted back Graves.

You didn't know how he expected you to find his hotel, which you were already frustrated and now you needed a cold shower. Upon further inspection, you noticed you were still wearing his hat. You removed the hat and found a note tucked inside.

"A cowgirl needs a hat," Looking forward to seeing you sweetness - Phillip Graves <3

{Hotel xxxx}

smooth, you thought as you placed the hat back on your head.

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