This is Omaha Boy imagines or prefrences. Requests are now closed.
I write for Nate, Gilinsky, Johnson, and Sam.
I recently added Derek Luh and Swazz (John Swift).
But I still do ships. So just ask for a ship and ill get it done very soon.
"What do you think of this one, D?" I asked. Derek glanced up from his phone and nodded. Then his attention was back on the d*mn phone. I had gotten the same reaction for the other 3 dresses I tried on.
I love Derek with everything. But sometimes I just wanted a little attention. I knew he had his career and everything but I felt like I should be something more than just a burden. I sometimes felt like I was taking up too much time.
I went back into the changing room and put back in my regular clothes. I walked out and Derek was texting.
"Stay here," I said. Derek gave me a thumbs up without looking at me. I walked back out and went over to the lingerie section.
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I brought it back into the changing room and changed into it. I peeked my head out and saw that no one else was there but Derek. I opened the door and leaned against the frame.
"What do you think of this one?" I asked. I tried to make my voice seductive. It seemed to work pretty good. He shoved his phone in his pocket and raised his eyebrows.
"I like it, Kay," he said back. I could just melt with the sound of his voice.
I beaconed him forward with my finger. I bit my lip, hoping to seem like a tease. Derek walked toward me and I backed up until I felt my back hit the wall. Derek came in and shut the door. He locked it and I grinned. He came toward me quickly and kissed me hard. One hand cupped my face and the other rubbed up and down my body.
I gasped when he lifted me up and held me against the wall. He was pushing himself on me to keep me up. I put my hands on his shoulders and rubbed his muscles.
He pulled away so that we could breath. He rested his head on my shoulder.
"What's all this about, Kaylah?" Derek asked me.
"What do you mean?" I asked him. I knew what he meant but I wanted to play with him for a little bit.
"You wouldn't normally do this so what's up?" Derek asked. He was going to be persistent so I just admitted it.
"I just feel that sometimes I'm too clingy and that I'm a burden on you," I said. I kept my eyes on the wall. Derek pulled away so that he could look at me in the eyes. He adjusted his grip on me so I wouldn't fall in the floor.
"You ain't bothering me, mami. When you want attention you are supposed to come to me," Derek said. I bit my lip and nodded. I wasn't looking at him. I could feel the tears fill my eyes.
"Ey, why are are you crying?" Derek asked. He turned his head to the side and kissed my cheek sweetly. I giggled when he started pressing kisses all over my face and cleavage.
"I'm just happy that I'm with you," I said. I wiped the tears so my mascara wouldn't run.
"I love you, Kaylah," he said honestly.
"I love you too, D," I said. I kissed his forehead and we started making out again.
