Jealousy

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***Darius POV***

"Do you trust me?" Aubrey asks before walking to the stage.

"With all my heart." I answer.

"Remember that." She winks before she smashes her lips into mine.

Aubrey gets on stage and starts singing her song and I had no idea why she needed me to trust her.

I got a girl crush
Hate to admit it but
I got a heart rush
Ain't slowing down
I got it real bad
Want everything she has
That smile and that midnight laugh
She's giving you now

I want to taste her lips
Yeah, 'cause they taste like you
I want to drown myself
In a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair
I want her magic touch
Yeah, 'cause maybe then
You'd want me just as much
I got a girl crush
I got a girl crush

I don't get no sleep
I don't get no peace
Thinking about her
Under your bed sheets
The way that she's whispering
The way that she's pulling you in
Lord knows I've tried,
I can't get her off my mind

I want to taste her lips
Yeah, 'cause they taste like you
I want to drown myself
In a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair
I want her magic touch
Yeah, 'cause maybe then
You'd want me just as much
I got a girl crush
I got a girl crush
Hate to admit it but
I got a heart rush
It ain't slowing down

As Aubrey was singing the last chords she walked towards our waitress and gave her a drawn out peck on her lips.

I was shocked into silence.

Then Aubrey looked the waitress right in the eyes and smiled while speaking into the mic.

"THAT is the closest you will ever get to what IS MINE" she growled loudly.

Aubrey pressed the mic into the waitress hands and walked over and chugged her beer without a word.

"Fuck she can sing" Bryan whistled.

"Fuck the amazing singing, she just put the slut in her place!" Claire beamed.

"Sorry!" Aubrey whispered as she grabbed my face and peppered kisses over my lips.

"You sure can put on a show." I grinned.

"Let's dance!" Jax ordered.

We danced for hours. I had no clue how we were still standing.

We got a couple cabs and headed home.

"Ugh I don't want to leave our baby at the club." Aubrey whined.

"We didn't" I explained.

"How?" She asked.

"I called some of the pack members to come get the cars while we were drinking." I shrugged.

"You're so smart." Aubrey cooed.

"I didn't get my therapy." I whined.

"I will make it up to you." Aubrey winked.

"I look forward to it." I pulled her into my lap.

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