Torture

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*Dean's P.O.V.*

"First of all, tell me about this strip club." Seth asked.

"Me and Angel, we met, kinda hooked up and the next day, we went to Vegas to get married. But we were both messed up. The day after that, we had an argument, we split and I bought the strip club she worked at."

"So you were gonna tell me she was a stripper when ? And about the strip club when ?"

"As soon as all of this was over with. In my defense, I wasn't expecting this day to happen." I told him.

"And you were gonna give Miz how much money for being your bitch for five minutes ?"

"That's kinda rude."

"You knew Dean was gonna make you his bitch." Carmella said silencing Miz.

"Forget about the money, you would actually cheat on me with your best friend just to keep a little club ?"

"No ! Well I know it seemed like it, but it was just to get her-"

"I know, 'get her to go away for good." right ?" he said mimicking me. "We heard it all, remember ?"

"And your dumbass actually agreed to it !?" Carmella asked hitting Miz's head.

"All that money, babe we could go on vacation !"

"Shut up !" Seth yelled. "You really fucked up Dean, both of you. We're not gonna break up with you guys though."

"We're not ?" Carmella asked. "What the hell are we suppose to do !?"

"We're not gonna do anything. They are gonna cater to us until the end of time. And you're not seeing me naked until I think you've learned your lesson."

"Fine with me, we've never seen each other naked in the first place." I smirked.

"And you Mike, no more sex." Carmella told him.

"What !? Do you want me to kill myself !?"

"You heard her, now get the hell out my hotel room." Seth said kicking Miz out.

Carmella grabbed his clothes and threw them at Miz as they both left. I still stood motionless, wondering what would happen next.

"On top of not seeing my ass that you love so much, you don't get to touch me, kiss me or even breathe down my neck."

"You're really making this hard for me, aren't you ?" I asked.

He took me to the bedroom and pushed me onto the counter as he took his shirt and pants off. He stood between my legs and started kissing me as I played in his hair.

"I thought I couldn't do this to you ?" I asked. "You literally just said I couldn't do any of this."

He stayed silent as I ran my tounge down his neck as his hand played around my waist. Right before his hand touched my favorite spot, he just stopped.

"Starting now." he finally said getting off me. "Enjoy your boner."

"You sneaky little-"

"Did I mention you can't masturbate anymore ?"

"You didn't, actually." I said standing up.

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