ASHJLKBCSJHCJASICKLC - Tumblr Posts

Kyle "I'm not a jealous man" Garrick, who would drag your ass into the nearest empty room with the excuse that he needed to talk you in private, only to bend you over the nearest surface.

He'd pin your wrists behind your back so you wouldn't be able to control your obscene moans while he'd be pounding into you with a brutal pace, his free hand stimulating your clit to send you into euphoric ecstasy, and his filthy mouth whispering in your ear, "Remember, love, you made me do this" over and over again.

All because you were laughing a little bit too hard at your colleague's jokes.

Clothes getting disheveled, hair getting sweaty and messy, all inches of visible skin covered in hickeys and bruises just so you'd walk out of that room to face everyone looking like a pathetic mess, out of breath with no time to collect yourself, and that handsome bastard trailing behind you with a smug smirk and not a drop of sweat on him. Just to prove a point.