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ugh Abel has been such a bitch. he says he doesn't have time to see his own girlfriend aka me but I see his Instagram full of pictures of him partying and with these other hoes. he's supposedly meeting me at my apartment at 5:30 and its almost that time. I need to tell him that we need a break. I'm done with his bullshit. I suddenly hear a knock on the door. it has to be Abel. so I fix my messy hair a little and pull up my pajama shorts and open the door. he lets himself in like a rude little asshole and drops himself on the couch as I close and lock the door. I stand next to him giving him a dirty look. (NO NOT A SEXUAL LOOK YOU FUCK FACES LOL) .
Abel looks up at me like nothing's wrong. "why the fuck are you looking at me like I killed somebody?"
"answer this question. Honestly Abel. how many bitches did you fuck before you saw me?" I ask , holding my phone to his face and showing him a picture of him with these 2 ugly ass giraffes. his eyes suddenly widened. as he stands up and walks closer to me.
"I swear babe nothing happened. I was just partying too hard and I don't remember those girls but I promise you I didn't fuck them. " he explains. lies
"why you always lyingggg?" I slightly sing that funny ass vine. that phrase actually works in real life . <lol see what I did there
"I'm serious." Abel says looking down at my shorts. gosh i swear If he thinks he's getting a piece of this again after what he did he's crazy lol
I gently hit his arm and he looks back up at me. "abel... I want you to leave. " I say sternly.
"make me. " he says quietly with a smirk. fuck
"okay. " I say and I attempt to push him from his back to the direction towards the door and I fail because I have weak ass noodle arms.
"you know damn well that's not what I meant. " he says in an annoyed tone and turns around to look at me.
there was a short moment of silence
"soooo are you just gonna leave me here with a hard ass dick? i know you want me so come and ride this 10 inch magic stick " Abel continues. well he wasn't wrong ...
"I'm mad at you what makes you think I wanna fuck you?" I ask
"because.." he starts to say as he walks closer to me and he pushes me on the couch which got me kinda scared "I ain't stupid. " he continues and suddenly gets on top of me and holds my arms down, preventing me to escape.
"Abel let me go ! I don't wanna fuck you. go fuck that giraffe that was in your Instagram picture. what's her name ... oh yeah Bella go fuck whoever that giraffe looking ass is!" I yell.
he chuckles and says "you talk too much baby. " and strokes my hair
"what? I don't talk that much in fact you have no room to talk at least I don't go around fu-" before I could finish he crashed his lips on to mine. I was so fucking mad at him but his lips were magical. I couldn't just stop. and he is kinda right that I talk too much lol.
he takes his lips off mine ." let's go to your bedroom." he whispers in my ear. ugh but Whyyy? my feet hurt I can't just walk all the way over there.
"but Abel my feet hurt and I don't wanna go-" he suddenly picks me up by my waist and leaves me hanging over his shoulder and basically carries me upstairs to my room. which was I admit, pretty sweet of him. before I knew it he dropped me on the bed.nhe then closed the door and hovered over me.
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Abel Tesfaye (The Weeknd) Smut
Fanfictiona collection of spicy stories about the weeknd aka abel tesfaye. enjoy