Nash grier. Jealous

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     I walked along the halls being careful not to make a sound. Digging my toes into the soft woolen carpet. Trying no to disturb Nash and some friend of his while making a video. I finally made my way down the hall, hearing them laugh made me wanna cry. He never laughs like that with me. I walk into "our room" and sink into the massive bed rubbing my hands on the silk sheets. Observing the sounds laughs coming from the other room.

     But then it stops. I hear her walk and slam shut the door. Shes gone (idk how to change the font rip...nvm...  i go to my closet and put on my red lace Victoria secret push up bra and underwear. Maybe now I can take my jealousy out on him now. I put my robe back on and find nash watching TV. "Oh hey didn- i cut him off by sitting on top of him and taking my robe off.

     He traced the lining of the bra until he got to the hook. I slapped his hand. I smashed our lips together. Soon we were in a full make out session. I tugged his hair, earning a moan. I started grinding on him I felt his hard up against my crotch. I traced his abs and licked his v-line. And bit the button on his pants and unbuttoned them. I made my way back up to his mouth and just about to kiss him. I backed away and said "haha that's what u get for making me jealous"

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