Why don't We Imagines and Preferences

The Bad Boy

Emilie's Pov
I was sitting on the Couch with my Best friend Ayla.We were being girls and you know talking about boys and makeup and stuff like that."So Ayla There is this one boy I Like said to Her scared of what she is gonna say back."It Better not Be Jack Avery" she said to u.You told her it wasn't but you were Lying.U loved Jack so much he was A Bad Boy.He drank all the time and had sex with you every day but u never told anybody. She had finally left and u look at ur phone and it was a text from ur "Daddy" It was Jack he said he will be over soon.

*5 Min's Later*
Jack walks In the door u say ur hellos and next thing u know u are on ur bed making out with him.He rips off his and ur shirt with out breaking the kiss and he stops kissing u and sucks ur neck and Chest leaving Hickey's Every where.Finally u fell him Enter his tip in to u.U scream out "Fuck me Jack" and let out a loud moan he pushes in to u harder each time u moan.He was showing u that u belong to him and only him.U soon both Cum and Get dressed.He is Still making out with u and Leaving Hickey's.One thing led to another ur clothes were of again and he was in u all over again.Then the worst happens Ayla walks in the Room and is pissed.Now u know to tell ur best friends everything.