Jealous

Part 1

*Now*

"Nick, I'm home!" , I yell as I walk into my LA penthouse.

I drop the groceries on the counter and feel hands wrap around my waist and twist me around. I am now facing my boyfriend, Nick.

"Hey babe.", he smiles while placing a gentle kiss on my lips.

Nick and I have been dating for a little over a year now. Our relationship was amazing except for all of his tours and award shows. Of course without them we would've never met, but I'll explain that later.  I'm extremely proud of him and try to support him in every way I can, but sometimes i just want him to myself. No paparazzi every time we go out. No girls calling me a slut just because I'm dating Nick Jonas.  I've learned to live with it though. I mean I kind of have to.

I break from Nick's loose grasp and move to put away the groceries. Nick's hands are back on my waist before I can reach the couter. This time his grip is tighter. I feel his lips leave gentle kisses on the back of my neck. He starts to move to my collar bone and once he finds my sweet spot he sucks gently. I moan, and he smiles.

"Nick, Stop."

"Why", he moans into my neck.

"I need to put the groceries away."

"But..."

I break away once again and go to the counter. I pull out a box of cereal from the bag and turn to face Nick. He has this stupid pout on his face.

"Well aren't you gonna help me?", I ask realizing that the cereal goes on the top shelf.

"No, I'm just gonna watch you try.", he replies laughing at me jumping trying to place the box in its correct spot.

"Fuck, your such a shit.", i say giving up and reaching for the stool under the sink.

Once I step onto it I feel two muscular arms pull me back and wrap around my waist.

"Come on baby girl i was just kidding, I'll get it for you.", he whispers into my ear as he takes the cereal box from me. He places it on the shelf. "It's my job to look out for you."

I roll my eyes and laugh slightly.

"Don't roll your eyes at me baby, the only thing that'll get you is punishment." Nick says seductively while grabbing my hand and tracing small circles on it with his thumb. He then looks up at me.

"What?"

"Your just so gorgeous.", he says as he grabs my face and kisses me.

He pulls me towards the couch and pushes me down onto it. He then climbs on top of me and reconnects our lips. His fingers link into the loop of my jeans and pull them down flinging them across the room. He takes his shirt off in one quick movement and looks at me indicating i do the same. I do. If there's one thing I've learned from dating Nick it's that you don't want to say no to him. His lips are on my neck. He slowly kisses down until he reaches my bra. He then sits me up and goes to unclasp it. Before he can i grab his hand and push it away. Then i stand up and grab my shirt and jeans.

"What are you doing.", Nick says obviously upset.

I loved teasing him like this. I slipped my shirt back over my head.

"I told you before i needed to finish putting away the groceries."

"Fine.", I hear him say as he gets up from the couch.

"But, I'm not holding back tonight."

He then walks past me and slips into our bedroom.