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"Ever since this whole mindless behavior bull shit came up, it’s like you don’t want to be in this relationship!" I scream at Craig from across the room. "And why are you steady taking pictures with these OMG hoes as if you don’t already have a girlfriend!". He is acting as if he doesn’t hear me, like I’m not even here. He was good at ignoring me when I decided to bitch. "Oh, so now you can’t hear me huh?" I say with my hand planted on my hip and my head cocked to the side. Craig continued to just sit there and watch UFC. I make my way in front of the TV.
“I am TALKING to you!” I scream. He just stares as me with a blank expression as if i’m stupid. “Can you please scoot over, I’m missing the fight” He says bluntly. “Fuck this fight! You are going to listen to me” I say with my arms now folded. “Listen to you bitch right? Yeah I’ve been listening to you do that for the past half hour”. I raise an eyebrow and turn the TV off. “for real?” He say standing up and walking up the steps. I follow him. He sits on the bed and cuts the Tv on, I snatch the remote from him. I can tell it pissed him off a little. “Stop being so childish Y/N damn!” He says in a loud tone. “Don’t get loud with me!” I scream back.
He bites down on his bottom lip and shakes his head slowly. “Why the hell have you been avoiding me, huh?! Why do I keep seeing pictures of you with other girls! ANSWER ME!” I scream as I stand up as does Prod. “Well maybe if you weren’t such a bitch all the time I wouldn’t avoid you” Prod says under his breath, but I still heard him. I gave him a quick but hard slap to the face which shocked him. He was PISSED! He quickly grabbed my arms and pinned be against the wall to avoid getting hit again. I could see in his eyes he wanted to hit me back, but he didn’t.
”This is the last fucking time you’re going to put your hands on me! DO YOU HEAR ME?!” He says getting closer to my face. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” I scream. Maybe I shouldn’t have hit him, I have never seen him this angry, EVER. He let me go and walked out the room slamming the door behind him. I hear a car door open then close and it pulling off. He left, I wouldn’t be surprised if he left me all together. I had the best boyfriend a girl could ask for and treated him like shit and bitched all the time…..”Please don’t leave me” I whisper to myself as I put one of his shirts on and curl up in bed until i fall asleep
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“Ray, Stop!” I scream as I hold my belly. Ray had been tickling me for 10 minutes now nonstop. “Please, stop” You continue gasping for air. “Nope, not now, not ever!” ray says smiling widely. I fell straight on my back onto the bed we had been sitting on before all this happened. Ray begins to hover over me as he continues to tickle me. This time he kissed my neck, which only made things worse, well for me at least. He stops tickling me only to pin my arms to my side and continue kissing my neck softly.
“let me go ray” I squeel as i wiggle and squirm trying to get him to lose grip on my arms. It doesn’t work. He continues to kiss my neck and jawline. I let out a soft moan, I can feel him smiling. “You like that?” He says seductively. I nod lightly. “What about this?” He asks me softly as he grinds against my body. I can feel his member on my tense body. “Don’t tease me” I struggle. “But why, it’s fun to tease” Ray says looking into my eyes.
”It’s not fun for me!” I say back. Ray finally let go of my arms but he started kissing and biting on my neck leaving light makes in his path. “RAY! I have to work in the morning!” I yell. “Looks like you’re going to miss a few days” He smirks at me. He begins to grind on my tense body again. God knows I want him right now, but all he wants to do is tease me. I hate when he does this. Every once in a while Ray will get into one of these moods when he teases me almost all night.
I liked it and hated it at the same time. Ray smirks at me as he takes his shirt off and throws it across the room. “Touch them” He says to me. I run my hands down his abs as he smiles at me. He grabs my hand and pushes me into the bedroom wall and begins to grind on me again, this time slower and closer than before. He lightly grabbed my ass as he continued to grind.
Our bodies moved as once as if we were dancing to the same slow song. “I want you now” I whisper to ray. “Maybe next time” He replies as he laughs and flops back onto the bed
Yes there will be sex scenes along the lines and yes I will go into more detail since you can put it as rated r on wattpad
I’m completely out of it right now, sorry
Well, Sorry for mourning the death of my grandpa. I’ll be sure to completely ignore it next time and write imagines…you know…when he magically comes back to life.
Thanks for the support asshole
“Craig!” You yell from the top of the steps “Is Armani down there?”. “Yeah” he screams back. Armani is You and Prod’s 4 year old daughter. As you walk down the steps you see food everywhere. Armani is covered with food and so is prod. “What happened! why is there food everywhere?!” you ask. “Well, i tried to use the blender and i forgot to put the lid on it” Prod says smiling nervously. You begin to laugh as prod gives you a confused look. “Aren’t you going to scream at me?” Prod says. “No” you manage to get out “It’s cute”
Armani shoots you a quick smile “Daddy wanted to fix you food” She says in her high pitched voice.”Who was daddy trying to make breakfast for baby?” you ask her. Armani points to you. “Aww how sweet of you Prod” you say as you make your way over to him and kiss his lips “eewwww!” Armani squeels. “Go wait upstairs in the bathroom, i’ll be up in a minute and give you a bath. Armani does as she’s told and skips to the stairs, walks up them and enters the bathroom.
“You should really leave the cooking to me” You say looking at the mess on the floor. “Don’t worry, this won’t be happening again” Prod says. “It’s really the thought that counts” You reassure him.
"well i THOUGHT i could cook, guess not” Prod says laughing
"Don’t worry, You’ll get better at it…..maybe" you giggle.
Prod takes off his dirty short and tosses it into a dirty cloths hamper sitting in the hall as you go and get Armani’s bath water started. When you get her bath water just right you walk down the steps and back into the kitchen ready to clean up the mess Prod made. Prod was already half way done cleaning. “I would have cleaned that up” You say.
"I know you would have, and I don’t want you to. You already do way too much as is" Prod says slightly looking up at you. You roll your eyes and grab some paper towels and help Prod clean. He still does not have a shirt on and you find yourself looking at his abs contract and move as his body moves too. Minutes later the kitchen is clean and Armani yells for you. "Coming baby" You yell back as you go help her out of the tub and help her get dressed.