"Niall," you called out in anger. He comes into the room and stares at you. "What? Why are you yelling?" This fool. You hold up a whip, some handcuffs, and a blindfold. " What in the hell is this Niall? You been with some other hoe? I swear to God if you cheated on me," you say getting riled up. His cheeks turn crimson red and he stutters. "O-oh yeah that's not mine. I-I don't know who they belong to," he mutters nervously. You laugh, but in a I'm about to hurt you way. "Im going to ask you one more time and you better not lie." He sighs and walks over to the stuff. "They belong to me and no I'm not cheating. I actually bought those for you," he says smirking. Now your cheeks redden in embarrassment. He pushes you onto the bed and starts kissing your neck. You moan in pleasure but stop. "Niall I don't do bondage and stuff like that," you say. He ignores you and you just let him have his way with you, without the whips.
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One Direction Interracial Imagines/Preferences
FanfictionThis is a book for all my beautiful African American girls. I get tired of reading imagines that are meant for non African American girls. I'm not a racist I just feel that we are neglected because not all of the fans are white. I see some black ima...
