You walk into a crowded room, feeling sexy as ever with your little black dress and black velvet pumps. Your hair and makeup finally cooperates with you and you feel like you could dominate the world. You take a look around the room to find Nate already looking at you; scanning your body up and down, in complete disbelief that you could be even hotter than you already are.
"I'll be right back." You read his lips as he told his friends, but still not taking his eyes off you.
Nate walks in your direction, his eyes completely locked to yours – as if you were the only two people in the entire room.
"Hey handsome," you greeted with a smirk, seductively tugging on his shirt, trying to pull him closer to you.
"Damn," he whispers under his breath, his hands finding your hips, then gripping on them as he pulled you even closer to his body. "I had to do a double take to see if that was really you when you walked in." He chuckles. You feel one of his hands make its way to your ass and you felt him grip it tightly.
You let out a giggle, then pushed yourself away from him. "I'm gonna get a drink," you say as you let go of his hand and made your way to the cooler full of beverages.
Nate stood in the same place, watching you sway your hips as you walked and slowly bend over to grab your drink. Once you turned around to face him again, he gives you a cheeky smirk.
As he made his way to you again, he stopped in his tracks when a random guy and his friend walks up to you.
"Hey," he starts off.
"Hello," you say in the nicest possible way, trying your best to not come off as rude.
"Are you with anyone right now?" His friend asks before taking a sip of his drink.
"I am, actually. My boyfriend. He's right behind you." You tell them and they turn around to see a 6-foot-tall guy with a resting bitch face look them dead in the eyes.
The two boys take a long sip of their drink before complimenting your appearance, then scurrying off.
You see Nate clench his jaw and slightly tilt his head up. He was jealous that other people were checking you out. You take his hand into yours and led him to the couch.
"Relax, baby. The only person I'm going home with tonight, is you." You place a kiss on his cheek and he wraps his arm around you – something he usually does when he feels a little more protective than usual.
As the night continued on, Nate noticed more and more guys checking you out. Getting a little restless, he stands up causing you to give him a confused look.
"Upstairs?" He asks, already knowing what he meant.
You raise an eyebrow and nodded your head. You take his hand and he leads you to an empty bedroom, away from everyone else. "Specific reason as to why you brought me up here?" You teased.
He gave you a devilish smirk and pinned you against the back of the door.
"Why?" He mumbles as his lips are centimeters away from your neck, teasing the fuck out of you. "Because I want you all to myself." He says in a raspy and dominating voice before attack your neck with sloppy kisses, indicating you're in for a treat tonight.
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Fiksi PenggemarA compilation of imagines that I've written from my tumblr account about the Omaha boys. Also, the reader is named Y/N (your name) & I'm too lazy to edit it. J. Gilinsky | J. Swift | S. Wilkinson | J. Johnson | N. Maloley (in that order) ( * ) are s...