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"i wanted to finish off what started this morning" marcus said, pulling away.

"which was?"

"you unzipping my pants?" he said, giving me eye contact as i smiled.

"im not fucking you marcus."

"what?"

"i said i'm not fucking you"

"then why the fuck did you unzip my trousers."

he was now shouting in anger, it was hot.

i didn't reply.

"that's what i thought you fucking slut."

i was at this point shocked, but contained my anger and just smiled.

"why the fuck are you smiling y/n."

"can i not?"

"not if you fucking play around with me like that"

"calm down marcus we just had a fancy dinn-"

"i don't give a fuck!"

i sighed.

we drove back to our house in silence.

i had been holding his phone the rest of the way back home.

he didn't even realise, he forgot.

and so i knew he would go home straight away, but when i would show him his phone i my hand then he would come get it.

we parked, marcus turned the car off and got out, not saying a word.

we parted our ways.

he parked closer to my door than his, so when i got onto the porch of my house i whistled.

"someone forgot something because this isn't mine!"

marcus turned back and found me with his phone in hand.

i opened my front door as he followed.

"give me my phone"

"go catch it baby" i said, throwing it on the sofa on the opposite side of the house.

"for fuck sake"

he entered the house, i came in and locked the door behind me.

i smirked.

he grabbed his phone and just as he was about to leave, i tried to grab his arms.

"let go of me y/n" he said pushing me back, he was much stronger than me

"cant i please you?"

"excuse me?" he said, now weakening himself and letting me push him.

i started to push him onto the sofa in which i threw his phone.

i pushed him down on the sofa, the white button down exposed the outline of his six pack.

i sat on top of him, moved my hair out of the way and starting to give him hickeys all over his neck.

(marcus pov)

y/n straddled on my body, giving me hickeys all over my neck, it felt so fucking good.

i didn't expect this to happen, i thought she was fucking with my brain, but i guess she's now gonna fuck me.

(y/n pov)

i left his neck all wet with hickeys, and moved up to his lips.

he gained control over me, grabbing my waist and pulling me towards him.

so quickly, he pushed me to the side and got on top of me, now it was his turn.

(marcus pov)

i grabbed her waist and pushed her onto the sofa next to me, getting on top of her.

i started giving her hickeys on her neck, leaving her to whine quietly, oh god how she turned me on so quickly.

i moved to her lips again, before grabbing her whole body and standing up as she straddled me.

"where is your bedroom" i asked

she didn't reply as all she wanted was to kiss me.

"y/n-" she kissed me again.

"let me go and follow me" she eventually said.

i placed her on the floor , her dress rolled up, revealing a bit of her panties, i smirked.

we eventually got to the bedroom as she grabbed my wrist and led me to the bed.

we started kissing again, she was on top.

as she was kissing me, she started to unbutton my white top.

eventually my white button up was off and on the floor.

"i'll be right back" she said, going into her toilet.

"fuck.." i whispered.

i needed her.

eventually she came out of the toilet in just lingerie.

she walked around the bed, teasing me.

"y/n, get over here" i said.

"catch me if you can..." she said, making her way to the bathroom again.

is she really making me go into the bathroom?

i sighed and got up from the bed, my abs exposed on the mirror in front of me.

i opened the door and found y/n going through a drawer.

i grabbed her waist and twisted her around.

she had a condom in her hand.

"here" she said, "we will need it for later."

"later? you mean in like 2 minutes."

she laughed.

"whatever you say, mr gunnarsen."

fuck, that nickname got me, every fucking time..

who would've knew a new neighbour from sweden would turn into a slut in. just a few nights?

she grabbed my hand, placing it on her panties.

"play with me" she said, making strong eye contact with me.

i smirked.

"here?"

she looked around, "i don't see why there would be a problem fucking here.."

i smirked, "whatever you say"

i placed her body onto the sink counter. i played with her as little moans left her mouth.

i felt something in my pants.

she noticed i was looking down, and so she started to unzip my pants.

"you're not leaving.." i said.

she smiled, "why would i? i need you.."

god,she was so fucking needy.

"i dont need you though..." i said, smiling.

i left her shocked.

"bye y/n"

"marcus-" she said, getting in front of the toilet doors.

she locked us in.

"marcus, you're in a bathroom with a hot chick that is begging you to fuck her, you wouldn't want to miss this opportunity, because if you leave now, she won't ever fuck you" she gave me the fuck me eyes whilst explaining herself.

she was so good at manipulating, so i gave in.

i started to play with her again.

she grabbed the condom and opened it.

she gave it to me.

i put it on.

"ready?"

"just go marcus" she moaned.

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