master kink // m.c.

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"No Michael, I'm going to this party whether you like it or not." I said annoyed as I applied some mascara on my eyelashes. "I don't want you to go to a fucking party your ex boyfriend is hosting!" Michael yelled. "Okay first of all, stop fucking yell at me! Second, he has a new girlfriend and it's his sisters birthday party ad she is a good friend of mine so I'll go to this party, now stop being a fucking prick." I packed the mascara in my bag and turned around to face Michael. "You're not going." he said and blocked my way out of the room.

"Are you fucking serious?" I aked and crossed my arms over my chest. Michael raised an eyebrow and looked at me challengingly. "Fuck off." I rolled my eyes and sqeezed past him, quickly running outside and to my car.

I love Michael but sometimes his jealousy could get really annoying. One time we were out, having dinner and the waiter flirted with me, in the end the waiter ended up with a bloody nose.

This time I could actually understand him, the birthday party was hosted by my ex boyfriend, but Jade, his sister, is one of my closest friends so I had to go. I felt really bad for how I left but otherwise he never would have let me go. I tried to push my bad conscience aside and tried to think about Jade and her birthday party.

Ten minutes later I arrived at the house, it was already pretty crowded. I got out of the car and was immediatly greeted by some people. The music was blasting through the house, people were dancing, drinking and making out in the corners. I was walking through the house looking for Jade when someone called out my name. I turned around to see my ex boyfriend, Josh, standing next to me. "Oh hey." I smiled I hugged him.

We broke up as friends and we still talked sometimes. "Hey, how are you doing? Where's Michael?" he asked and broke the hug. "I'm good and he obviously stayed home." I declared. "Right, he doesn't like me." Josh laughed and put his hands in his pockets. "Anyways," I shrugged, "Where's Jade? I want to wish her a happy birthday."

"She should be in the kitchen." Josh explained and sweetly smiled. "Alright. Catch you later." I said and made my way through the crowd. "Jade!" I yelled and ran towards her as soon as I spotted her in the crowded kitchen. "Happy Birthday sweetie!" I sang and embraced her in a hug. "(Y/N)! It's so good to see you. I'm glad you made it!" she said and gave me a little peck on the cheek. "Me too! I've missed you!"

"I missed you too! Here have a drink!" she smiled and put a red cup in my hands. "Thanks. To the birthday girl." I shouted and downed the liquid.

One hour and several drinks later I was on the dancefloor, dancing with Josh. He had his hands on my waist while I grinded my ass up against his crotch, moving to the beat. I was drunk out of my mind, my head dizzy and I wasn't fully realizing what I was doing.

"What the actual fuck." I heard a familiar voice shout. I looked up and saw Michael standing in front of me. "You fucker take your hands off of my girl." he hissed. "Dude, calm down." Josh slurred, still holding my waist. Michael clenched his jaw and walked towards Josh. He pushed me aside and with one quick strike Josh was on the floor holding his jaw. "Michael, what the fuck?!"

"You're coming with me." he grabbed my arm and tugged me with him to his car. "That was really unnecessary." I mumbled. "Are you fucking kidding me? You were basically ass fucking your ex boyfriends crotch." I scoffed and crossed my arms over my chest. "I wasn't doing anything. You're overreacting."

Michael's head shot to me and he looked at me angrily but didn't say anything else. The rest of the car ride was quiet, I looked out of the window. thinking about everything that happened this night. Michael anger was understandable, I never should have danced with Josh like that.

Five minutes later we arrived at home, as soon as Michael slammed the door shut behind him, he pressed me against it.

"Do you think it's fucking funny, flirting with another guy like that?" he snarled at me. "No." I replied. "No, what?" he asked and pressed me harder against the door. "N-no master." I whispered. A quick smirk appeared on his face before he turned serious again. "You're getting punished for that." he said and started sucking harshly on my neck, making sure to leave a lot of marks behind. "You're mine. You got that?"

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