Nate Garner Dirty Imagines

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Nate Garner

"That's it! I give up! I'm done with this bullshit Nathaniel!" I scream throwing my hands up in defeat.
I watched as my soon to be ex-boyfriend sat down, his face was full of stress. His cheeks were red and he was shaking. His hands were balled into little fist and they were resting on his knees.
"Y/n, I'm sorry....." He mumbled looking down at the ground, closing up. Retreating back to his shell. Nate had a bad habit of doing that. He wasn't able to handle conflict as well as everyone thought.
My arms crossed and I shifted my weight on to one leg; " Oh you're sorry?Nate, please you're always sorry! When are you gonna stop using that word and showing me that you're sorry?"
My anger raging more that ever, I wanted to hit him. God I wanted to fucking kill him. Tonight was the final straw he blew it. I looked over at him and he was sitting with his head hung lower than dirt on the ground.
"Well? Do you have anything to say?" I asked tapping my foot waiting for his response.
There was a long silence and the only thing that could be heard, was Maverick, Nate's puppy, chewing on his toy. I locked my sight on him. I was staring so hard at him, that anxiety was written all over my face and body. I was waiting for his answer.
"Wel-" I started but was cut off by Nate jumping off.
"Well nothing, Y/n! This was a once in a life time opportunity! I couldn't pass up the offer to model with Calvin Klein !" Nate said with a sudden burst of anger.
My mouth hung open. Was I really listening to him right now? Did he really just say that?
"OH you son of a bitch! How fucking dare you even...." I couldn't even finish my sentence before I my hand made contact with his face; "She was all over you!! And you didn't object! You didn't even ask me, YOUR GIRLFRIEND, how I felt about you posing half naked with another half naked girl! Did you think I would be okay with seeing you magazines half naked? Dick almost hanging out with some slurry model?"
My hand stung alittle, along with my eyes and Nate's head turned to the side. His mouth hung open in shock but he took the hit and he took it good. Nate's head slowly turned back to face mine, but the anger in his eyes was very much real. He smiled a cocky little smile and turned his gaze back to me, and that made my breath hitch.
There was something about the way he looked, that turned me on. Maybe it was the glare in his eyes. Or how his hair was messed up. Maybe it was the red mark that rose from his cheek where my small hand made physical contact with his face. maybe it was from how his lips looked after he licked them. Or maybe the fact the he was still in his suit and tie from today's earlier events. All I knew was I was mad but I craved him.
When Nate's eyes shifted to mine, I seen him smirk. His eyes turned dark and he flexed his jaw.
"You bad, bad girl" He said, his tone deep and dark; "You shouldn't have done that" and in one sharp movement Nate Garner had me pressed up against the wall.
I was at a loss of words when my body was slammed against the hard wall, it knocked the wind out of me.
Nate's 6 foot 2 frame towered over mine. When Nate was angry it was scary, the rare occasion that he was, it was known that he could break me in half if he wanted too. But I wasn't scared. In fact it was extremely turned on. I was hopping he would channel this anger into something more useful.
This Nate, angry Nate, wasn't the usual Nate, but what could happen next excited me.
Nate leaned down, still holding me against wall, his lips moving closer to my ear, I felt them brush against my ear lobe and I shivered.
"You're so sexy when you're pissed babygirl"
He whispered in my ear, before whipping me around so that my back was pressed to his front. He had both of my arms pulled to my sides, held there by only his hands. I struggled for just a moment, but I soon stopped when I felt one of his hands trail down my body to the hem of my dress. And I think I stopped breathing.
In my mind, I was encouraging him to continue; "I'd say the same to you, Handsome" I groaned.
Nate laughed an evil kind of sexy laugh and he kissed my neck. He started to grind his hips into my backside.
"I want you so badly...." He groaned into my ear, his hand slipping into my panties effortlessly. His fingers fumbled with my clit,pinching angrily tugging at it. Light moans escaped my lips on accident and I felt Nate smirk.
"Tell me you want me, babygirl. Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you." Nate cooed making me almost lose the strength in my legs.
"Fuck, I want you" I croaked, my anger subsiding and my arousal getting the best of me.