The title says it all- dm me for personal imAgines.
Dm needs to include:
•your name
•YouNower(Weston zach mark hunter ect.)
•location (ex. At Weston's house Hanging out)
•if you want the imagine to be : sweet sad dirty or happy
IF YOU NEED HELP HER...
I woke up to the sound of laughter filling the house. I sat up and acknowledged my surroundings. I had fallen asleep at Weston's house last night. I got out of bed and pulled of of his shirts on, and walked into the kitchen. I walked in to the kitchen and got greeted by boys with familiar faces. "Best friends!" I squealed hugging them all, when I got to Weston I gave him a smooch earning oohs from the boys. I felt their eyes stare at my back when i realized I had no pants on and my shirt had come up over my butt, exposing my red lace thong. "Guys stop being pigs and lets get this video done." Weston growled while pulling my shirt over my butt. I pecked his lips and went upstairs letting them finish filming. I slipped on one of my bathing suits I had left here from earlier visits
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I stepped out and was met by the hot air. I layed on the chair, trying to keep my tan. About 30 minutes later the laughter stopped, and all was quiet. I didn't think anything of it, that is, until a pair of arms pick me up. Zach Clayton. His shirt off, making me register what was going on. I started screaming and kicking, trying to do anything to get out of his arms. Zach handed me of to Blake like a football. Blake jumped big the water with me. I came up and lightly hit me, earning a laugh from him. He came and jumped on my back making me laugh. "Where's Weston" I questioned. "He seemed mad when he came out here a minute ago, but I let him have his space because I've never seen him like that." Mark replied. I grabbed my towel and walked inside to his room. He had his head in his pillow. "Babe what's wrong? You seemed fine earlier?" He looked up at me. " You are all over those boys and you expect me not to be mad?"Weston may act like an upbeat and happy person all the time, but underneath he's a normal person. "Why are you jealous? They are my best friends and yours, they were just playing a prank!" I tried to cheer him up. " And when they look at your butt and tell me you're hot, is that a prank?" I blushed. "Babe, I love you, not them. It will always be you." I straddled his waist, leaning over and kissing him. "I love you too. But I'll always be protective over you." He kissed me again. Then we walked back Down and had fun the rest of day.
