Plain, Old Marshall [EMINEM]

Chapter Four

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Heya peeps! Sorry bout the delay in updates, if you haven't read my shit before then you'll understand that I get writers block a lot! Annnnnyway, back to the story. And if you haven't already, please read my other stuff!

CHAPTER FOUR

Marshall had spent several of his nights with Eva whilst he was on tour. He's grown quite attached to her long legs and her hour glass figure. They'd fucked everywhere, in the shower, against the wall, slammed against the door, bent over and all sorts. But Eva didn't complain, as he was one of the only men who could make her climax.

She hadn't seen Marshall's boys since the first night, and she was glad, she didn't want to see Curtis again, not after playing him for a few months.

Eva opened the door to the room service and took the champagne and strawberries, she closed the door and walked over to Marshall. Marshall was deep in thought, shirtless with a notebook and pencil in his hand. He had his glasses on, and although they made Marshall look adorable, Eva was certain that she'd be able to distract him.

She put down the gold tray and walked over to him, she sat behind his with her legs split around the back of his waist, she tucked her arms under his and rubbed his bare chest, her lips caressed his neck,"What're you stuck on?"

"I can't think of any rhymes." He replied.

"Well what's the song about?" She asked.

He simply shook his head and put down the notepad, he turned to face Eva,"Can I ask you something?"

"Yes baby boy," she smiled sweetly.

"Your the type of girl I ain't scared of being seen with, girl your sexy, you ain't some slut-"

"Of course I'll be your partner," Eva cut him off, slamming her lips against his. Marshall was stunned, he wasn't going to ask her that, but the way her mouth teased his lip made him shudder. He kissed back, pressing his mouth hard against hers.

Eva was the first to pull away, climbing off of him and pouring champagne into two thin glasses and walked back to him. She handed him a glass and they both necked it back. Just as she sat on him, Marshall's mobile rang.

Marshall picked it up, Eva watched,"I'll be there in five minutes."