The Beast And The Harlot

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The front door crashed open.

"Gracie." Matt bellowed. "Good news."

Christ, was he loud enough?

"What?" I asked, walking out to meet him.

Bang. He slammed the door shut.

"I found your phone." He said waving it around.

"Thank fuck." I said snatching it off him.

It had been missing for two days and I'd been lost without it.

"Well thank me." He snapped.

"Thankyou Matthew. Where the hell was it?"

"Under the front seat in my car, ha, don't know how it got there."

Neither did I, but I didn't care, I had it back now.

"Your a fucking whore." Matt said.

"What?" I looked up from my phone. What the hell was he talking about?

"Your a whore. Since I found your phone six different guys messaged you to hook up."

Argh shit.

"I of course messaged them back saying you'd love to hook up with them." He smirked at me. "You've got a busy night ahead of you."

I couldn't give a fuck about those guys, as long as he didn't look at the messages I'd sent to my friend Rebecca. Christ, I'd die. Nearly all of them were in regards to Matt's horsecock, the things I wanted to do to it and the various places in my body I wanted him to put it.

"Whatever Matt." I said turning towards the kitchen. "Do you want a drink?"

"Yeah, a quick beer before I go, you need to get ready for tonight."

I rolled my eye's at him, I was never going to hear the end of this.

"I was thinking." He said following me into the kitchen.

"Oh you were, were you?" I asked, opening the fridge. I could only imagine what he'd been thinking.

I handed him his beer and turned to head back to the living room.

"Yeah, you should probably cancel with those guys."

What the fuck was he talking about?

Before I could ask Matt grabbed me from behind and pushed me up against the wall.

He pressed himself against my back and put his lips to my ear.

"I mean you can't go out with them if you can't walk." He whispered.

Oh no, oh fuck.

"You want me to fuck you until you can't walk don't you?"

He'd read the text messages, holy fuck, he'd read them.

"What are you talking about?" I decided to play dumb.

"Oh come on Gracie." He whispered, running his hand up my leg. " Don't play dumb, your messages were interesting to say the least." He moved my hair and started kissing my neck. "And I plan on doing every single thing you mentioned to you."

Holy fuck, he'd definitely read them.

"The only problem I have." He said, pushing himself harder against my back. "Well Grace." He moved his hand further up my leg. "I'm not really sure where to start."

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