Only wanna be with you

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Austin wasn't kidding when he said we where house hunting. He had already set up appointments of places he thought I would like. He was good at guessing my style. But there was one outstanding house and I knew as soon as I walked in. It calmed me. I put an offer on it straight away and with some charming words from Austin we managed to be able to get me moved in within the week. Austin wouldn't allow me to sleep at my apartment, stating it wasn't safe. I refused to stay at his , saying I didn't want to put him out but it was because I didn't want to be around her. He must of known the real reasoning but didn't push me, just booked me a hotel and made sure I had tight security. He forbade me from going back to my apartment at all, making sure that he had hired someone to pack all my stuff.

I knew he was trying to be helpful but he was being slightly over baring. I was too tired to become irritated with him. I hardly slept a wink the previous night. 1 with having him in such close proximity to me and 2 because I hadn't been sleeping well alone, lost in my own head. That's why I wanted people around me all the time, they drowned out my overthinking. With them gone all I could do was think, mostly about him.

I was tossing and turning in the most luxurious bed I had ever been in but I still couldn't get comfortable. I knew it was because I was trying to not think of him and our situation but the more I tried not to think the more I did. There was a soft knock at the door at 2am. I pulled my aching body to the door a peeked through the spy hole. Even with his hoodie pulled up I knew it was him. I opened the door and crawled back under the covers. He scans the room quickly.

"Are you checking I'm not high? " I roll my eyes and lay back down with a huff

"Yes." He says simply

"Not even a drop of alcohol if you must know" I huff as I try to reposition

"Struggling to sleep?"

"Maybe" I hated that he was right

"Let me help"

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He was so good. A complete natural and born to be on the stage. My face was hurting from smiling by the time he finished and headed towards me. Cupping my face and giving me a tender kiss.

"How was I?" He mumbled into my lips

"You where soooo good baby!!! You looked so hot" I ran my hands over his chest.

"Ohhhh have I got you all hot and bothered?" He grins

"And wet" I whisper into his ear before kissing his cheek. He looks at me in shock, blinking a few times before he starts to smirk down at me

"Well done man, if you are ever looking for new management hit me up dude" Dre pulls him in for another hug but his eyes are still fixed on me and the smirk still on his lips. I give him a wink before starting to walk away.

"Dre, I'm super tired. Think we are going to head out" I place a kiss on his cheek and I feel Jacks arm wrap around my waist as he leads me towards the door.

Greg had stayed near the exit with his eyes on me the whole time. Especially with Austin being here. He knows he would never really hurt me physically but he hated that he hurts me emotionally. Like every time I see him he takes a bit of me with him when he leaves. With Jack it's completely the opposite. He leaves a bit of him with me. I can tell the difference in Greg, when I'm around Jack, he is slightly more relaxed. Well as relaxed as that man gets , he takes his job looking after me very seriously. He leads us through the flashing cameras to a waiting car. He knows me too well now and can always tell when I'm ready to leave.

Once in the car I sling my legs over jacks and rest my head on his shoulder. He curls his arm around my waist and pulls me closer, pressing kisses into my hair. Beautifully innocent. It's only a short ride back to the hotel but there's is already a crowd of people waiting for us. A few paparazzi but mostly fans. We take the time to greet them as they weren't too rowdy and the hotel had done a good job of containing them. Jack held my hand the whole time. Greg had to move us along to get us in the building , we where obviously taking too long for his liking.

It took all of 3 seconds after our hotel door shut for Jack to scoop me up bridal style and head for the bedroom. He threw me down on the bed looking down at me hungrily. I felt a blush creep into my face at the way that he was looking at me. He starts to creep up my body, running his hands up my legs. The slit in my dress helping him gain access .

"Did you really get wet watching me?" He says breathlessly

"Why don't you find out for yourself?" I purr as I spread my legs wider for him, the dress parting to show him my black lace thong. His hands run up my inner thighs as his lips follow their path. My skin tingling at his touch. His fingers waver slightly as he reaches out to brush his fingertips over the lace. He regains his confidence and runs his fingers down my mound, his eyebrows raising as he feels the soaked material. He pulls the thong to one side wanting to see my glistening pussy. He slowly licks up the wetness, swirling his tongue around my hypersensitive nub. I groan as I close my eyes and arch my back up off the mattress.

"We need to get this dress off immediately. How the fuck do I unzip this thing before I rip it?!"  I lift up my arm and show him the zipper. He rapidly undresses me, throwing the gown over his head towards the door. He starts to undress slowly as he looks down at me in just my thong and heels. I start to stroke my body, running my hands up over my stomach and starting to knead my breasts. Pulling harshly at my nipples as I salivate watching him. I run one hand down to my pussy, pushing in one finger needing some relief. He pulls down his boxers and starts to stroke as he walks towards me. "That is the sexist thing I have ever seen"