Dirty Dancing

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(three months after previous chapter. at vidcon!)

Nash and I show up to the first party, and it is wild. Nash has his arm around my waist lightly, and I feel confident and beautiful in my cute cocktail dress that Nash picked out. I run over to Tyler and give him a huge hug, "Girl, I haven't seen you in ages!" I laugh at his use of dialect and go around to meet a few other people.

I haven't been to an event in so long, and forgot how many people there would be that I didn't know there. I got seperated from Nash and went with colleen and zoe to go dance. There were some pretty drunk guys out where we were dancing, and this one guy grabbed my waist and started grinding on me, I thought it was nash, but then heard him whisper in my ear that he wanted to take it further. I screamed and pulled away, and looked up to see Nash nearby with a murderous look on his face. I gasped and ran over to him, and he just looked at me and walked off. He is quite emotional, but I hate it when he gets pissed off. I run after him, "Nash! It's not what it looks like!" Shit, that just made it worse. I decide to give him time, and find Colleen and Zoe there behind me. I hug them both, although I'm not too upset, because this has happened before. Plus, I'm married.

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I walk into our hotel room and see Nash pacing the room balling and unballing his fists, fuming. "I thought that guy was you, until he whispered in my ear. I wasn't trying to dance with him babe, I promise." I say pleadingly. Nash turns around, and comes toward me, and scoops me up, and throws me on the bed. He spreads my legs and hovers over me. He grabs my waist firmly, and sucks at the skin under my ear. "You are only mine. I am going to fuck you until you are screaming my name." I shiver. "I'm all yours."

This is going to be a very long night."

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