"Hi." He said with a smile on his face
"Ugh.." I rolled my eyes and walked away from him
"Yo!"
"Marshall don't." Paul said
"Nah man. I didn't came all this way so this bitch will roll her eyes at me. Come here slut Im fucking talking to you."
"What did you just called me?"
"Slut."
I slapped him and told the others to leave the room.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"Listen Marshall.. I'm not this bitches you fuck so you can call me a slut."
"Bitch I already fucked you. You stupid slut.""WE WERE DRUNK!"
"I DONT GIVE A FUCK YO! I'm literally here because I wanted to see you and you act like a bitch."
"Why would you even come here? Who the fuck told you to?"
"Maybe because I can't get you out of my mind.."I just looked in Shock at him and he then pulled me closer to him and kissed me.
This is so bad but I can't help myself to not kiss him back.
He might be the ex husband from my best friend but he's just soo.. ugh I fucking hate it that he knows how to get a woman weak."Are you done acting like a bitch?"
"Not really no." I said
"Aight.." he said and turned me around he bents me down on my four and he puts my dress of side so he can reach to my panties.
"Fuck you're so wet baby." He said and kissed my neck as he kept touching my wet pussy
"Mhm.. this is so good.."
"Yeah? You like it baby?"
"Yes.." I said and almost cameI hear him taking his pants off and I can feel his dick on my ass.
He slaps his dick on my pussy a couple of times to tease me
"Just fuck me already Marshall.."
"I do whatever the fuck I want with you." He said as he grabbed my ass and slaps itHe pushes his dick in me and fucks me from behind as he grabs my hair.
"Fuck.." he groans and slaps my ass again.
"You like it baby? Huh?" He said
"Mhm.."
"Use your words."
"Yes I like it.." I said trying not to be to loud
"That's my good girl." He said and kissed my shoulderHe then sits on the couch so I can ride him. He takes my bra off and immediately starts to suck on my tits and grabs them as hard he can.
"You so fucking beautiful.." he said and gets back to my tits
As I continued to ride him we heard a knock on the door.
"Marshall we need to leave in 5."
Marshall didn't say anything because he was to busy to suck my tits.
"Come with me to Detroit."
"What?""You heard me. Come with me. Please."
"Marshall I can't. I have things to do. Im sorry but I can't." I said and tried to get off him but he pushes me back and that's when he's dick slipped back in
"Fuck.. you so fucking tight." He said and he fucked me "fuck I'm about to come Marshall.." I said and I covered my face
"Nah uh. Don't do that shit. Look at me, and don't cover your face." He said and pulled me much closer to him as he kept fucking me
"Fuck.." he groaned and took his dick out of me and I could feel his warm cum on my ass."Fuck that was.. so good." He looks at me and kisses me but I pulled back "don't do this.. look I know you might not like me. We were drunk and I'm sorry that I made you feel uncomfortable. But you have no idea what you do to me. I fucking meet you once and I can't forget what happened between us. That's why please come with me to Detroit. One week. I promise only one week."
"Marshall.."
"Please.." he said
"I'm sorry but I can't. This is not a good idea."
"You so fucking stupid. I swear." He pushed me off him and puts his jeans back.
He throws me a t-shirt.
"Cover yourself." He said and left me alone in the roomI can't go with him. Kim can come there anytime and what then?
I really need to tell her.. before she doesn't find out from somewhere else.
FUCK! Why did I allow this to happen again.
I'm so fucked up.
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Mysterious
FanfictionJessica Alba is a famous singer/model. Her life and career is amazing until the night she meets Marshall Mathers. The two of them slowly falls in love but unfortunately there are a lot of things that Marshall doesn't know about Jessica. Are they...