“I don’t like the way he looked at you.” He says as he puts his wallet in the nightstand.
आप had gone out to bar, just to have a good time on a Friday night. आप saw an old friend from your hometown and got to talking. आप didn’t think anything really happened.
“Ponyboy, nothing-”
“You know what he was thinking. I mean, in that dress…” He says, eyes going over you. आप were wearing a tight black mini dress and heels.
“I don’t look that-“
“Yes आप do. आप look beautiful… And I know it’s wrong but fucking sexy.” He says, looking आप dead in the eye.
“Well, it’s not my fault what he thinks.”
“I just hope your smart enough not to fool around या anything.” He shoots back at you.
आप chew आप on your lip, not knowing what to say.
He walks over to आप from across the bedroom.
“You’re jealous.” आप finally mutter.
“Yeah, I am. I want to be the only one able to look at आप like that.”
Before आप know it, your pushed up against the wall, tongues battling it out. आप start unbuttoning his shirt, sliding it off. He unzips your dress, pulling it over your head. His strong hands grab your hips, spinning आप around, and throws आप on the bed.
He bites, his lip, eyes looking आप up and down.
“You wanna fuck me?” आप tease, raising your eyebrows, smirk on your face
He doesn’t answer, just undoes his बेल्ट and slips off his jeans.
He gets on चोटी, शीर्ष of you, hungrily चुंबन you, reaching under आप to unclasp your bra, pulling it off, and tossing it across the room.
He leaves a trail of kisses from your neck, all the way down to edge of your panties.
He pulls them down with his teeth, to your knees. He trails his tongue up your thigh…
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” आप mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the बिस्तर a little more.
“Did आप remember the football?” आप ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll प्यार it.”
“Yeah…” आप mumble.
“Before आप fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, दिखा रहा है आप a black box.
आप open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I प्यार it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”
