Jeremy's Belly Fun

Jeremy's Belly Fun

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You like to have fun with your boyfriend, Jeremy... treat him to some of the finer things in life as often as you can, and make some great memories in the process... but there's nothing you enjoy more than watching him pig out on some good food, and having your way with his bloated body when he's finished. It's become your "thing" now... a typical transaction between the two of you... and it's working out great. You drag him to someplace that he doesn't want to go, let him over-indulge while you've still got him where you want him... and in the end, both of you get your rocks off. It's a total win-win. This story is SUPER DIALOGUE HEAVY, so be prepared for (somewhat) lengthy exchanges between the reader (you) and Jeremy. With that disclaimer out of the way, enjoy.
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When you are bartending, substituting for a friend and a frat boy slides you a fifty, hoping you'll spend a night with him. Instead of going completely feral which would be the most expected outcome and understandably so. You tell him your boyfriend just arrived. So you saunter your butt in tight black jeans up to a tall dark and dangerous, asking him to be your pretend boyfriend. The inked grump stares down at you but acts like he hasn't heard your request so mortified beyond belief, you are about to slink back to the bar. That's when he moves. He grasps you by the belt loop of the jeans and tugs you close and goes ahead to then then kiss the breath out of you. You are so consumed by this stranger that when you hear his companion chuckle, you pull away, embarrassment coating your cheeks red. The man let's you go and says, "he's gone." You head back to the bar and a regular, aka your bestfriend stops you and asks, "Do you have any idea who you just kissed? " ***** And that ladies and gentlemen is how I met HIM, My saviour. MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ Violence Sexual Abuse Most of my chapters contain triggering content. Don't read if you are faint of heart.

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