TORN

CHAPTER 26: "Tell me who you fucking belong to."

CHAPTER 26: "Tell me who you fucking belong to."

I was awoken by Nash shifting on the bed. I checked the time on my phone which was placed on my bedside table. It was only 3am.

"Babe", I slowly shook his shoulders. "Babe wake up."

He groaned and slowly started to open his eyes.

"Hmm?" He said, his tired blue eyes staring blankly at me.

"Were you having a bad dream?" I asked.

He sat up and I did too. Nash harshly rubbed his eyes and I gently slapped his hands off.

"Don't do that, it'll irritate your eyes." I told him. "What was your dream about?"

He sighed heavily and stared at his hands that were on his lap. "It was awful."

"Did I die in your dream?" I kid.

He shook his head. "Don't joke about that, babe. I won't bear that one."

"Okay, I'm sorry. Now tell me what the dream was all about." I rubbed circles on his back to calm him down.

He sighed yet again. "It was about you but you didn't die. Still, it was awful."

I leaned my head on his shoulder while continuously rubbing circles on his back.

"I was taken back to where I left North Carolina. You know, for that tour in LA. Then.." Another sigh. "Then Justin Bieber, went to your house and kind of just.. Replaced me."

I felt my throat dry up. Wow.

"I watched him be with you. You did every little thing we did together. He cooked for you, he woke you up with kisses, you cuddled, you made out." He stopped for another heavy sigh with tears threatening to fall from his eyes. "You guys liked each other so much, it felt so real."

I was almost palpitating at his cries. I collected myself and tried not to be obvious. I maneuvered myself so that I was straddled onto him. I cupped my hands around his face.

"Baby", I kissed his lips and he looked me in the eyes. "I love you, okay? You have to trust me. Now please stop watching Bieber videos."

He chuckled and put his hands on my butt to give them a tight squeeze.

"Didn't know he could give a guy nightmares", he laughed and leaned in to give me a kiss.

I've missed Nash's taste.

"Babe", I pulled away.

"Hmm?" Nash asked, almost shocked that I pulled away from that heated kiss.

I bit my lip as his lustful eyes stripped me naked. "I wanna fuck"

Nash mouthed an incoherent cuss, telling me that it gave him an instant rock hard boner, before pinning me down to the bed and causing me to feel hot right then and there.

"Ummmm.. Feisty." I whispered and Nash gave me a smirk which made me soak my panties.

"You like it rough, don't you?" He asked as he started to suck on my neck's sensitive areas.

I moaned and struggled to speak. "Please fuck me, babe!"

His hands roamed around my breasts, not leaving any part untouched, then down to the hem of my panties, aggresively sticking two fingers into my sex.

"Fuck!" I screamed.

"You like that?" He sexily asked.

"Fuck yes baby!" I was wilding out. I mean, who wouldn't do in my situation? "Holy shit!"