I slammed my face into my pillow and let out a bellowing scream. Thank goodness I have thick pillows. I turned back around, and stared at the ceiling, everything in my body hurting. I heard him escort that bitch out the apartment, and then his footsteps coming towards my door.
I turned my back to that door just as he knocked. I didnt say anything, and then he knocked again. "Hey, I'm sorry." "Sorry. I dont talk to man-whores." I yelled over. Y shoulder. Apparently he didnt get the message, and walked right into my room, closing the door behind him. I groaned as quietly as I could, before turning around to confront him.
He was standing there, still shirtless. The aroma of the girl was drifting off him like smell of saltwater at a beach. "Hey." He said. I didnt say anything, just stared at him with pure anger in my eyes. "I'm really sorry, its just that we were drinking. And one thing lead to another and...." he didnt finished, except he kinda drifted off, his eyes floating up my wall with guilt. I sat up, and slapped him. He looked taken back, but didnt reject to it. "You disgust me." I uttered, and got up to leave. "Wait, no, please." He begged behind me, just as my hand reached the knob on my bedroom door. "I'll do anything, just please forgive me!" I dropped my hand, and turned slowly around on the balls of my feet.
"Anything?" I asked him. He stared at me, dropping to his knees, clapping his hands together. "Anything." I smiled, a thought popping to my head.
"Ok then. Put your hands on the bed, and drop your pants." He slowly turned around, his eyes full of fright. I headed over to my dresser, rummaging a bit around, just to frighten him more. I glanced behind me, as I grab what I needed. His head was resting on his hands, and he was slightly trembling. His eyes were fixed at the wall in front of him, waiting for whatever I was about to do to him. I step over to him, my footsteps creaking every floorboard. I watched him grow tense with each creak. "James, I hope you know you deserved this." I said, placing my hand on his lower back, his cheeks hanging out. "What are you going to do?" He managed to studder out. I sighed, "You'll see." And I lifted the belt high above my head.
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James Madison x Reader
FanfictionYou just moved into your new dorm where you meet James. He's weird but surprisingly cute. But you have a crush for George. Who will it be?