3am (Eminem / Slim Shady Fanfic)

18. Man Down Part 2

Robyn's P.O.V.

"Oh my God, what did you just make me do, Shady?!" I exclaim frantically, the reality really hitting me.

Standing at the back entrance of a Detroit nightclub with my ex-boyfriend's dead body at my feet is not how I thought I my night was going to end.

And I was the one that stabbed him. I fucking stabbed him, I killed Chris!!

I almost drop the pocket knife that's in my hand but hold on to it. My fingerprints are all over it.

"Yo, I ain't make you do shit. You chose to stab him," Shady states coldly, then he smirks. "But it felt good, didn't it?"

He walks up to me and next thing I know, he's backing me up against the wall, Chris's dead body only inches away from us.

"What are you doing, are you insane?!" I exclaim frantically when I feel Shady's hands go under my bloodstained dress and he starts feeling me up over my panties.

"We need to get out of here before somebody walks out and see us!!" I try to push him off me, but Shady shoves me back against the wall and holds me firmly in place.

"Ain't nobody coming out here right now," he states with a sick smirk on his face. "They too busy partying inside there. And even if some motherfucker were to walk out, I'll kill them," he states and starts kissing down my neck. His hand goes under my dress again and he begins to slowly rub my clit through my panties.

My breathing intensifies and I try to suppress a moan. I hate that I'm actually turned on right now, this is literally like not the place and not the time.

"Shady, we can't do this here, we need to leave," I try again. I move my arms to try and distance myself from him but he grabs them and locks them over my head.

He takes the knife out of my hand and slips it into the pocket of his baggy pants.

"Don't get on my nerves, Robyn," he states while staring me down. "I want you. Right here right now. So we doing this."

"But..."

I start to tell him yet again how this is not a good idea and how we need to get out of here, flee the scene of my crime ASAP, but Shady smashes his lips to mine stopping me from talking. He lets go of my arms and goes to cup and squeezes my ass in his hands instead, while I run my fingers up and down his back. As usual, they find their way into his short blonde hair and I begin tugging on it, running my hands through it. Shady groans and slips his tongue in my mouth roughly, further stopping all my protests. He bites my lip, so I bite him back. He groans again and pulls away to stare angrily at me.

"You are so lucky I'm being nice to you right now," he grumbles. "I should really fuck you up and punish your ass for letting that guy eat your face earlier."

He bends his head and his lips return to my throat, kissing and sucking on the sensitive skin under my jaw. He slips his hand inside of my panties, fingers making direct contact with my already soaking wet pussy.

I close my eyes.

"Shit, you wet as fuck already and telling me you don't want this, you fucking slut," Shady chuckles.