Chapter 21
Listen to Fire and Desire by Drake
•Matt•I walked in our room, collapsing on the bed from exhaustion. I took out my phone, unlocking it, and going on Instagram. I refreshed the page, seeing this picture pop up. It was Bel and a fan.
Bel_Smith: This cutie saw me and this happened @sami_magee
It had been a picture of bel and a fan posing(picture above). To be honest both of them were hot. Especially Bel. God damn. I bit my lower lip, feeling a bump form down there. I liked the photo and continue scrolling. I now feel horny. Why do you have such a dirty mind? Like yeah I understand you want to bang her but chill!
I rolled my eyes at myself. Their was a knock at the door. My eyes widen. I got a pillow and covered my part. I walked and opened the door to Bel. "Hey babe. Sorry, I forgot my key," she said giving me a peck on the lips. She set down her bag and phone. "Why do you have a pillow covering your thingy?" She bend over looking in the fridge, getting out an Arizona. "Ummm-ughhhh," I said, bitting my lower lip, looking at her ass.
Bel saw what I did and she laughed. She snatched the pillow from my spot and she saw my boner. She gasps, then laughed. "What's so funny," I said. She kept laughing. "Your so horny," she managed to say. I blushed looking down at the floor. She soon stopped laughing. "It's okay. I understand," she says hugging me, my boner brushing against her. I moaned softly. She pulled away. "Yeah okay we're gonna have to take care of that," she said pointing to my part. I nodded.
I quickly smashed my lips on her, holding tightly onto her waist. She pulled away, making me frown. "Not that way, Matt," she said. I shrugged, kissing her neck. "I want to do it this way..... I want you.... I want to make you mine," I said as I softly kiss her neck. She found her way up to my hair, pulling gently on it. I kissed her lips as we walked to the bed. She pulled away., "go take a hot shower, that will make it go away," she said going to the kitchen. I groaned, grabbing a towel.
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I'm Sorry; S.M
أدب الهواة"I'm sorry." "For what?" "For falling in love with you." In this case, a girl who falls in love with the boy with his guitar.