If the weapon is your love, I've got my hands up.

Sep 22, 2011 22:40

Who: Cemi
Where: Their house in La



Demi and I had only arrived to LA yesterday but we had gone straight over to see Maddie then when right back home to sleep. The next morning, we woke up to take Maddie to school then headed over for Demi's rehearsal. After watching her rehearse for Hold Up, the jealous beast in my chest was roaring. I had approved of the dance number long ago but occasionally, I still felt that little twinge of jealousy. I left early from the morning rehearsal to run and get lunch for everyone. Demi hopped in my lap and commented on how she saw the look on my face when she was rehearsing Hold Up. I grinned sheepishly as I slid my hand up her bare thigh. "I just get jealous cause more often than not, I wish you were doing similar things with at that moment." And that spurred this entire idea. Demi got the idea to play out our own version of Hold Up. Which is exactly why I'm in this store buying rope, a mask, and gloves. I also bought a plastic gun. Thank God this was a prop store or else I'd look like a murderer.

Landon was spending the morning with his grandma and grandpa and as per usual, I picked him up to take him to see Demi for the last bit of her rehearsal. My eyes jolted to the clock it seemed several times a minute. I was ready to tie Demi up. I stuffed the stuff I had bought behind the drivers seat then scooped Landon up out of his car seat. Landon was blowing raspberries at me so I did the same back to him causing him to crack up. By the time we reached Demi, we were both laughing and I nearly saw Demi melt on the spot. She came running over to us and gave both of us big kisses. Landon squealed and reached for his momma, who gladly scooped her baby up. I thanked everyone for their handwork as they left and as usual, Demi and I were the last to leave.

The whole car ride home, I expected Demi to bring up what we would be doing tonight but she didn't. Maybe we weren't supposed to say anything. But I was so fucking ANTSY and jittery. And Demi fucking KNEW. Every time I'd turn around she would turn something into looking sexual and hot. It was, however, entirely possible that she was just hot when she did anything.. However, Demi likes it rough and maybe this was her way of riling me up all night to get me entirely in the mood. Like I really needed this much teasing to be in the mood. I noticed Demi had changed into extremely tight pants and a low cut shirt that showed her perfect round ass and her breasts. Fuck, I was going to destroy her tonight.

cemi, demi lovato, cody linley

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