Jack Gilinsky Dirty Imagine

Dirty Imagine for Jahayza PART 1

The mix of depression and so called evidence from the fans put these thoughts in your head. Thoughts of what Jack was really doing when he was at shows and rehearsal. Was he really cheating like the fans had told you? To you it made sense, why would Jack want someone like you? After Jack left the house this morning you sat and thought about it for hours, your sadness and anger about the situation was growing the more you sat and thought about the possibilities. The tears were already pouring down you face and you chocked on a loud sob. Then another, and soon you were full on bawling about it. You let out a scream of frustration and stood quickly, knocking down the stool you were sitting on. You kicked it away from you and took the near by lamp, throwing it at a wall causing it to shatter. You screamed again pushing something out of your way then collapsing onto the carpeted ground and sobbing uncontrollably.

"Baby? What's wrong? What happened in here?" Jack asked walking around the broken lamp and over to you.

You looked up at him, "Y-you cheated didn't you?"

"What?! Why would I cheat on you?" Jack started yelling.

"Just admit your fans are right! You cheated on me" you were yelling too now.

"I didn't fucking cheat Jahayza!" he yelled. he walked over to you and pulled you up roughly by your arm, "Why would I ever cheat on you? I fucking love you" he growled in you face then threw you on to the couch like you were nothing but a rag doll.

"N-no you don't Jack," you stuttered out and tried to sit back up on the couch.

"Fine, you don't believe me?" you shook your head, " I'll show you how much I care. You're mine" he said and pushed you back on the couch, his mouth attached to yours and he kissed you roughly. Your small hands pushed on his chest, trying to get him off you because you were still angry with him. He growled and pinned your hands above your head then continued to kiss your lips til they were swollen. He then moved down your neck, kissing and sucking, leaving many hickeys as he worked his way down. You let out a small moan when he bit down on a sensitive part of your neck. He smirked against your skin then bit you harder making you squirm and cry out in discomfort.

"Don't ever accuse me of cheating again. I love you, you fucking whore," he growled, "now get on your knees and suck me." You didn't make any moves to get on the floor for him so he growled and pushed you down himself. "Suck or I'll spank you," he threatened.