So I decided that I should bring all my GB One-shots under one book. I gotta warn that the first few stories, I have already published under different books or individually. If you have already read them you can skip straight to the new stories.
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I have already published this under the Book of Ghostship. So if you have already read, please move onto the next story.
A/n - Please read this warning below, before continuing to the chapter. 😏😏😏😏
WARNING: EXPLICIT, MATURE CONTENT. SMOKING, DRINKING, AND USE OF VULGAR LANGUAGE. PLEASE GO BACK IF YOU ARE UNDERAGED OR DO NOT LIKE THIS TYPE OF CONTENT.
Pairings - GodtBas, BasCop, GodtBasCop
Threesome (Sort of/ not literally)
Detailed smut.
GodtBas - established relationship.
Baby Bas and boss baby Copter are not innocent angels. They are naughty and dirty, please be warned.
I wanna thank ikuikumakifor agreeing to be the beta for this short story by editing and pointing out the places that needed fine-tuning. Thanks, girl for everything. Songs for the story; Earned It by The Weekend and Heaven by Julia Michaels, also suggested by her. 😍😍😍😘😘😘
This is purely from imagination and for the purpose of fun, don't mean no disrespect for our actors.
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Thank you all. Please enjoy. 😍😍😍😘😘
MAGIC (GodtBasCop)
I watched him dancing. Hips gyrating to the thudding of the club music. He dragged Copter closer to him, turning him around and wrapping his arms around Copter's neck. Their bodies are back to front. He used his slight height difference to manhandle smaller Copter against his chest, thrusting his hip against Copter's ass. It was beautiful to watch them dance together like that, erotic even because they both can dance well.
I don't feel jealous though. I know Bas is mine and only mine. His eyes are on me when he was flushing Copter tightly to his chest. His eyes are still on me when he was running his nose along Copter's jawline. I smiled shaking my head.
He's so naughty. Sometimes he drives me insane with his craziness. Yet I don't have the heart to refuse him anything. When he's looking at me with those eyes, he can get away with anything. That's how weak I am when it comes to Bas.
You make it look like it's magic
'Cause I see nobody, nobody but you, you, you
I'm never confused
Hey, hey
He's crooking his index finger, beckoning me to the dance floor. I shook my head. He is pouting now. That adorable pout, pink lips, and chubby cheeks. Did I tell you that I'm in no position to refuse him anything? I inhaled deeply on the Benson&Hedges cancer stick nestled between my lips and blew him a smoke-induced flying kiss.
