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    January 2nd, 2018 at 06:39am
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    Rosalie stared at her phone as she leaned against the wall of the Avenged Sevenfold green room. She could tell it was getting close to show time; she could hear the chanting of the crowd and out of the corner of her eye, she could see Jimmy bouncing around the room. After finishing the message to her sister, she shoved her phone into her pocket and looked around at all the boys. She'd known them all since she was about twelve and they were her best friends in the world, except maybe Zacky. The two of them had always just rubbed each other the wrong way and over the years it had somehow escalated into purposefully saying annoying and sometimes hurtful things to each other. Rosalie's favorite thing to pick at Zack about was his weight, since he'd put on a few pounds while they were recording the self-titled album. She knew it was mean, but he liked to make snide comments about her mother and home life, so it was only fair.

    A few minutes later, someone poked their head in the door to tell the guys it was time to get ready to go onstage. Rosalie sprung away from the wall, falling in step next to Jimmy and cutting Zacky off. "Stay out of my way, Jesus Christ," she said scathingly. "I mean, I know being chubby makes you a little slow, but you know the rule. Ladies first."

    "You're so mean to him, Rosie," Jimmy whispered to her as they walked towards the stage. There was a tone to his voice, one that usually signalled that he was plotting something, and with Jimmy that was never a good thing. "Why are you so mean to him?"

    "He's mean to me, too," Rosalie hissed. "He calls me a slut all the damn time, why can't I call him fat?" She tried not to let it hurt when Zacky said that to her, because Rosalie had no problem admitting that she was a slut, but she couldn't help it. It got under her skin. "Why do you care anyway? It's the same as it's been since we were like thirteen. I figured you would be used to it by now."

    "Oh no reason, I was just thinking about how you guys could fix your little problem. You wanna know what I think?"

    "Not really, but I'm sure you're going to tell me anyway."

    "I think you and Zacky just need to fuck and get it over with," Jimmy said, and Rosalie's eyes widened. That came waaaaaaay out of left field. "I mean, it's obvious that the reason you two don't get along is because of the sexual tension."
    January 2nd, 2018 at 06:56am
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    There were very few things in life that Zacky wasn't willing to do. Unfortunately hitting a woman was included in that. As often as he found himself wanting to lash out at Rosalie, he never had so much as threatened to hit her because that was a step too far, even for the two of them.

    Zacky's eyes narrowed as Rosalie all but shoved Jimmy out of her way so that she could step in front of him. He sneered at her comment, huffing as he gave a roll of his eyes. He would never admit to anyone, particularly to her that her comments bothered him. The snide little comments dug under his skin and made him feel like a piece of shit when he caught sight of himself in the mirror. Zacky simply tried to tell himself that it was routine, that it would happen with each and every one of the albums that they recorded. Having a lot more downtime than usual tended to do that to a person. Right?

    "Fucking cunt. Only reason you're first is because you want to get to cock first," Zacky spit out after her, shrugging off her words.

    He rolled his eyes when Matt fixed him with a hard look, not willing to give into any of the guys' displeasure. None of them seemed to understand the little feud between Zacky and Rosalie. He didn't need any of their approval to continue it.

    Zacky thanked Matt when the tech handed him his guitar, slinging the strap over his shoulder. He grinned when the chanting began from the crowd, indicating that the lights had just gone down. It was only a matter of seconds before Jimmy first took the stage and one by one, the rest of the band took their places on the stage for the concert.
    January 10th, 2018 at 02:10am
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    Rosalie narrowed her eyes as she spun around to face Zacky. "At least I'm getting laid," she hissed at him. "Sorry nobody wants to fuck a fat ass like you. They probably wouldn't even be able to find your tiny little dick." Huffing, she turned back around, continuing on to the backstage area with Jimmy. "By the way," she started. "Zacky and I are never going to fuck each other, so get that little idea out of your head. Just the thought of him makes my vagina drier than the Grand Canyon." Luckily Rosalie was spared from having to listen to any more of Jimmy's nonsense when he was called to take the stage.

    Watching the guys play had always been something Rosalie enjoyed doing. At the very beginning, she'd been the only other person in the audience besides the guys' various girlfriends. And now they were playing to crowds of thousands of people and she was happy for them. They were living their dreams. After they were finished with the setlist, the guys played a short encore before filing off the stage. Like usual, Jimmy was quick to wrap his arms around Rosalie, something she hated because he was normally very sweaty when he finished with a show.

    "You're disgusting, get the fuck off of me," Rosalie said, shoving Jimmy away. "You guys need to hurry up and take a shower so we can go out and drink." It was pretty much a tradition for them to go out and have a little too much - well, way too much - to drink the night after the first show of the tour.
    January 10th, 2018 at 08:45am
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    "You sound a little jealous that you've never had a cock like mine, Rosalie. I mean... all you have to do is ask," Zacky chirped with a little smirk. He shrugged off her comment, giving a roll of his eyes. He was not ever going to let Rosalie know how her comments affected him. He would rather die than to let that happen because he knew it would make Rosalie gleeful and happy and that was just about the last fucking thing he could ever possibly want for her. Not at his own pain. Sneering at the thought, Zacky fought against the urge to say anything else, knowing his last words would have been enough to get a rise out of her, even if she tried to play it off.

    By the time that the show came to an end, Zacky was more than a little excited at the prospect of drinking his night away. He always seemed to take things a bit further than maybe he should but still, he didn't have a reason not to. Who was there to stop him? Who was there to hold him accountable but another rock star partying harder than they needed to?

    Zacky dressed up in a pair of dark jeans and a black button down shirt. Spraying himself down with cologne, Zacky smirked as he left the hotel room that he had settled down in. The first night of tour, the band ended up usually splitting a hotel room. He just so happened to be the lucky band mate this time around so he was on his own. He dropped onto a bar stool in the hotel bar downstairs, deciding that he minus well begin predrinking while he waited for everyone else to be ready.
    January 12th, 2018 at 10:59pm
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    Rosalie followed Jimmy up to their shared hotel room, unceremoniously shoving him into the bathroom to take a shower. In the meantime, she dug around in her suitcase to find something to wear, sitting down at the small desk to do her make up. Not surprisingly, she was finished before Jimmy had gotten out of the shower. "I swear to God James, you take longer showers than I do," Rosalie shouted, banging her fist on the door. "Hurry up! I wanna go get drunk!"

    Seconds later, Rosalie heard the shower shut off. Seconds later, the bathroom door opened, Jimmy looking down at her with a smirk. "I think you're just eager to get going because you secretly want to hook up with Zacky," he said, wiggling his eyebrows. Rosalie only rolled her eyes at this statement, deciding not to even dignify that with a response. It would only goad Jimmy on and she wanted him to forget about his little idea of getting her and Zacky to sleep with each other. She wouldn't want Zacky's disgusting dick if it was the last one on Earth and they all knew how much she liked having sex. Luckily, once Jimmy was out of the shower, it only took him five minutes to brush his teeth and get dressed. They met up with Matt, Brian, and Johnny in the hall before heading down to the lobby.

    "I don't see Zacky," Rosalie commented as they walked into the hotel bar downstairs. She knew this wasn't where they would be drinking, but they'd all decided to have a few warm-up drinks before the cabs arrived. She smirked as she spotted Zacky sitting at the bar. "Looks like that barstool is straining a little," she said, leaning against the bar. "By the way, there's no way in hell I would ever want your dick," Rosalie told him, referencing his earlier comment. "Unlike you, I can be picky about who I sleep with, and I would never pick you. No matter what Godzilla says."
    January 13th, 2018 at 08:02am
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    "You sound like you haven't gotten any cock in weeks," Zacky answered back smoothly, giving a shrug of his shoulders. He smirked as he glanced toward Rosalie, raising an eyebrow. "Are you mad that you can't get a cock that's worth it? Pencil dicks and dicks belonging to guys who have no real clue what they're doing?" Zacky asked, managing to keep his cool despite Rosalie's comment about the stool. He rolled his eyes when Brian reached out and smacked him on the shoulder. Zacky turned, giving the other guitarist a glare.

    Matt whistled lowly to get all of their attention, stating that the taxis were outside waiting for them. Zacky rolled his eyes as Jimmy threw an arm around his shoulders, whispering in his ear about Rosalie. "Jimmy, man, I love you. I really fuckin' do but if you ever say I'm going to end up sleeping with Rosalie, I will punch you in your fuckin' face," Zacky threatened the drummer which only served to make Jimmy laugh as they headed outside.

    Zacky wasted no time in heading to the bar once they had arrived at the club that one of the other boys had picked out. He ordered a stiff drink, having no intention to take things slowly tonight. He wanted to drink and find a nice lady to bring back to the hotel and maybe enjoy a bit of food before returning to the hotel. With a drink in hand, Zacky headed toward the dance floor, intent on having a good time tonight.
    January 14th, 2018 at 09:18pm
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    "I've gotten plenty of dick, thank you very much," Rosalie said scathingly. "And they've all done the job pretty damn well. Better than you could ever hope to. I'm sure every girl who's ever had the displeasure of ending up in bed with you has been very disappointed. A guy with a tiny little dick who doesn't even know how to use it? I'd be disappointed, too." She shot Zacky a smug grin as she turned to follow Matt and the others out to the cab. She could see Jimmy whispering something to Zacky and she was pretty sure he knew exactly what he was saying. Rosalie had no earthly idea where he'd gotten the idea that she and Zacky needed to sleep together, but she doubted he would let it drop anytime soon.

    Once they arrived at the club, no one wasted any time in heading to the bar. Rosalie ordered a rum and coke before looking around the crowded room. Spotting Zacky heading towards the dance floor, she smirked, an idea coming to mind. She held her nose and chugged her drink before following him out onto the dance floor, keeping him in her sight as she looked around for a guy who seemed to be alone. It was never hard for her to find someone to fuck and right now, she just wanted to rub that fact in Zacky's face. Hadn't gotten any dick in weeks, huh? Well, she would show him.

    Spotting a very attractive man dancing alone, Rosalie approached him, offering him her most seductive look. She asked him if he would like to dance and he nodded enthusiastically, slipping an arm around her waist as they started to grind to the music. It was crowded, but Rosalie could still spot Zacky from time to time, milling around the crowd. But at this point, she didn't even care if he was watching, she was more interested in getting laid. And this gentleman seemed more than happy to oblige her, or at least that was the way it seemed to her. But before she could even suggest to him that they leave, she felt someone tugging on her elbow, dragging her out of the crowd.

    When they were back at the bar, Rosalie turned to Jimmy with a frown. "Jimmy, what the fuck are you doing?" she hissed, smacking him on the chest. "We were about to leave."

    "You don't wanna leave with that guy, Rosie," Jimmy said, using her old nickname. "Why don't you go see if Zacky wants to take you back?"

    "God, would you shut up about that?" she groaned. "I'm not going to fuck him, end of story."
    January 15th, 2018 at 07:02am
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    It was never very hard for Zacky to find a girl who knew who he was. He was attractive and he damn well knew that, so even if a woman didn't know who he was, he was usually able to convince them to come back with him. It wasn't very often that he managed to find girls that wanted to come back together but if he could manage to score that tonight, God, Zacky would kill for it. Just so that he could rub the fact into Rosalie's face as they left the bar and as they left the hotel room the next morning.

    Tonight seemed like it wasn't going to be his day though because by his third time around the dance floor, there was no one that interested him. Zacky huffed, turning to head back toward the bar. He ordered a second drink, paid for it, before deciding he would wait it out for a bit. Zacky finished his second drink, took a shot, ordered a third before he stood back up to head over to the dance floor. Surely this time he would be lucky, right?

    Of all the girls that he thought was going to approach him tonight, it certainly hadn't been Rosalie. His eyes narrowed as he bit back the retort that slid to the tip of his tongue. He didn't give a shit what she had to say but still, he stood and pretended to be attentive. The more that Rosalie spoke and explained her idea, the better it actually sounded. If it got Jimmy off of his back, he was willing to go for it.

    "Fine. But if i hear a single bad thing about my cock tonight, I'll ruin you," Zacky threatened with a small laugh. It was only a halfhearted threat but in the back of his mind, Zacky knew he meant it. If Rosalie spouted off about him not being good or something in the following days, Zacky would buckle down and make her life absolutely miserable.
    January 15th, 2018 at 09:29pm
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    "Leave me the fuck alone," Rosalie hissed, shoving Jimmy away. "Go find a pole to grind on, Godzilla." Jimmy only laughed at her as he walked away and she leaned against the bar with a huff. Looking out towards the dance floor, she noticed that the guy she'd been dancing with had already moved on to someone else and she rolled her eyes. Whatever. He didn't know what he was missing out on. There had to be something she could do to get Jimmy off of her back and when she spotted Zacky standing at the bar a few feet away, suddenly she realized what it was. They didn't actually have to have sex, Jimmy just needed to think that they did.

    Ordering another shot, Rosalie quickly slammed it back before she walked over to Zacky. She had no idea if he would go for her plan, but the least she could do was explain it to him. "So I have an idea," she started, leaning against the bar. She looked at Zacky to make sure he seemed like he was listening before she continued. "I'm already sick and fucking tired of Jimmy bugging me about fucking you and I know you've got to be tired of it, too. So here's what I'm thinking. What if we just make him think we fucked each other? You know, let him see me go into your room back at the hotel, shake the bed a little and fake the noises, a la Easy A. I think he'll buy that, especially if he's drunk."

    Rosalie half expected Zacky to just laugh at her and tell her to fuck off, so when he agreed, she was honestly a little surprised. Hearing his comment about his dick, she laughed. "Relax, it's not like I'm going to go around bragging about this tomorrow," she told him. Turning around, she flagged down the bartender to order another shot. "If we're going to do this, I'm going to need to be a little more drunk. You too, tubby. We need to be pretty wasted for this to be believable. So drink up."
    January 17th, 2018 at 05:55am
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    {wait are they actually going to sleep together tonight or is that waiting? XD }

    "Yeah but with your fucking snide little comments all the time, I'm not about to let you make one of them after tonight. You say something about it, I'll blow up your game," Zack answered back with a shrug of his shoulders. As happy as he was to go along with Rosalie's little plan, he wasn't going to make it easy on her. Why would he? Half the fun in tonight was going to be messing with Rosalie. If he wasn't going to get fucked, he was going to get some sort of entertainment out of their little arrangement.

    Shrugging, Zacky realized a little too quickly that Rosalie was right, yet again. There was no way that either of them would sleep together while even remotely sober. He bit back a huff as he ordered two shots and an actual drink before he slid onto the stool that he had been leaning against. Clearing his throat as he glanced toward Rosalie, Zacky raised an eyebrow as he leaned toward her. His eyes locked with hers.

    "You know we should probably make out a bit in front of them. So that they buy it. Because as stupid as they fuckin' are, there's no way they'll believe if it they don't see something. You know Jimmy, he's all about the juicy shit," Zacky said with a roll of his eyes. He loved Jimmy with all of his heart and he wouldn't change the man for anything but God, if it didn't get annoying sometimes how much Jimmy thought he was a matchmaker.
    January 19th, 2018 at 02:51am
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    "Well if I'm not allowed to make any more comments about your dick then you're not allowed to call me a slut anymore," Rosalie told him. She knew Zacky would never stop calling her a slut, so he couldn't really expect her to stop making snide comments about his dick. It was half the fun of making fun of him. Taking the shots she ordered, Rosalie also ordered another rum and coke to sip on, squeezing the lime into her mouth before looking over at Zacky, raising an eyebrow when she noticed how close to her he was. He must be starting to feel the alcohol he'd had tonight, but then again, so was she.

    "I guess you're right," Rosalie said, sighing. She knew they would have a better chance of Jimmy falling for their trick if they let him see the two of them kissing. But Rosalie was going to need a little bit more alcohol before she would be able to make out with Zacky. She ordered two more shots, quickly tipping them back before she turned to Zacky. "Well? Are you just going to sit there or are you going to kiss me?" Smirking, Rosalie laid her hand on Zacky's knee as she leaned in, pressing her lips to his.

    With her eyes closed and a good amount of alcohol in her system, it was easy enough for Rosalie to pretend that Zacky wasn't Zacky and with that, it was easy for her to put a little bit of the force into the kiss that she would with any other man she planned to let take her to bed. Pulling away a minute or so later, Rosalie could feel that her cheeks were a little flushed, but she could chalk that up to the alcohol. Deciding to take the opportunity to possibly make things a little miserable for Zacky, she smirked at him as she slid her hand up his thigh, giving it a little squeeze. If Jimmy was watching, which he hopefully was, he would definitely think they were both out of their minds. But he would also buy their little trick. "Should we let Jimmy see us leave now?" Rosalie asked. "Or have a few more drinks?"
    January 19th, 2018 at 09:37am
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    Zacky hadn't really thought much about the counter to his demands until Rosalie made them and his face scrunched at the prospect of not being allowed to call Rosalie a slut. That was literally half of his enjoyment in life, simply being able to get a rise out of her. They had both gotten better at hiding when they were annoyed so it was just that much more fun pushing her buttons because it was a more elaborate game now. "Fine," he agreed with a huff, his eyes narrowed into thin slits as he fought the annoyance that grew as he spoke. He tossed back a shot, sipping at the remainder of his mixed drink.

    Forcing back a groan as Rosalie kissed him, Zacky would never admit how good of a kisser she actually was. It surprised him a bit but then, Zacky's thoughts were pulled away from that as she squeezed his thigh. His eyes narrowed as he looked at her, his head tilting to the side. "Aww, is someone a little thirstier than they realized?" Zacky quipped as he relaxed, raising an eyebrow. He was going to get every last jab in at her that he could, tonight.

    Knowing full well that Jimmy was likely watching them from somewhere within the club, Zacky slid off of his bar stool. He smirked as he nodded, reaching to lace his fingers through hers. "Let me take you to places you've never been," Zacky teased as he led her toward the front door. He settled his hand on her lower back, perhaps a bit too low to keep wondering eyes believing their little lie. Groaning once they were finally outside, Zacky dropped his hand from her back. "Alright, let's get this over with so it's not anymore painful that absolutely necessary."
    January 22nd, 2018 at 01:44am
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    Rosalie rolled her eyes at Zacky's comment. "In your wet dreams, motherfucker," she shot back. Sliding off the barstool, she followed Zacky out of the bar, almost reaching back to shove his hand away out of reflex. But she had to let Jimmy see them like this, otherwise he wouldn't fall for their trick. "You're pretty cocky for someone with such a little one," Rosalie said, smirking. If Zacky could continue to make jabs at her about being a slut, she could do the same about his dick. Pulling out her phone, she called a cab to come and pick them up. She knew that the rest of the guys would likely not be far behind them which was good; they needed Jimmy to be able to hear them if they were going to pull this off.

    Once they were back at the hotel, Rosalie wasted no time in plopping down onto Zacky's bed. She wasn't really sure how he ended up with a room to himself, but she supposed it worked out this time. At least this way they wouldn't have to worry about anyone walking in on them pretending to have sex. Rosalie kicked off her shoes, remaining in place on the bed until she heard the door to the room next to theirs open and shut again. She didn't hear the television turn on, so she knew Jimmy was likely listening with his ear pressed up against the wall. Moving into a sitting position, Rosalie smirked. "Alright, looks like we're on," she said.

    She crossed her legs, leaning back on her hands as she surveyed Zacky. "You know, I think you should probably take off your pants," she said. "You know, show me what I'm pretending to work with. I'm sure Jimmy's seen your dick so he'll know if I'm lying." Rosalie couldn't help but laugh at her own comments. She knew there was no way Zacky would take his pants off, just like she didn't really want to see his dick. "Alright, anyway. I know it's been awhile since you've gotten laid," Rosalie started, smirking at him. "But that usually happens on the bed. So sit down." Once Zacky sat down on the bed next to him, Rosalie got an idea. She knew the point of what they were doing was to trick Jimmy into thinking they had sex, but she wondered if she would actually be able to get Zacky turned on. She was so drunk that it would be a lot of fun for her and not only that, but she would be able to hold that fact over his head for a long time.

    "So how long has it been since you got laid?" Rosalie asked, turning to Zacky with a grin. She laid her hand on his thigh, dangerously close to his crotch.

    [I figured it would be funny if both try to turn each other on to annoy each other and of course it backfires lmfao]
    January 22nd, 2018 at 06:26am
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    Zacky rolled his eyes, maybe a tiny bit harder than he meant to at Rosalie's comment about his dick. He fixed her with a hard look, only to huff at her explanation of where sex usually happened. "Sweetheart, the bed is just boring. You don't want to fuck against the wall? What about with the blinds open so people can see as I turn you into a whore?" He asked as he tilted his head to the side. He sat beside her, hoping that he was getting beneath her skin. "Oh, wait. Can't turn you into something you already are, can I?" He asked, not even bothering to hide his smirk as he looked over at her.

    He was admittedly a bit taken aback when Rosalie set her hand down on his thigh. Zacky's eyes narrowed just slightly as he tilted his chin. "Had a nice, tight, little blonde a few days ago," he answered with a shrug of his shoulders. He didn't bother to talk nicely of the girl that he had last slept with, he barely remembered her name and it had been less than a week since he had been with her.

    Seemingly catching onto the game that Rosalie was trying to play, Zacky leaned forward and reached out to brush a strand of hair out of Rosalie's face. He suddenly gripped her hair, tugging a bit. "I bet this is something you like, hm? I bet you just love when a man pulls your hair as he fucks your pussy," he whispered, hovering his lips a few inches from hers. Zacky didn't mind being more forward than Rosalie, he had no shame.
    January 31st, 2018 at 01:50am
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    "I thought we said no more comments about me being a whore?" Rosalie asked. She smirked slightly. "Unless you want me to tell everyone about how I couldn't even feel when you stuck it in?" She noticed the look on Zacky's face when she laid her hand on his thigh and she was tempted to move her hand up a bit further until he spoke. Rosalie laughed underneath when Zacky told her he'd been with someone a few days ago, not quite believing it. She knew that to most women, Zacky would pass for conventionally attractive, but she had convinced herself that the only reason anyone would sleep with him was to be able to say they fucked a rock star.

    Rosalie was more than surprised when Zacky reached out to brush a strand of hair from her face, but she was even more surprised when he suddenly tugged on it. She felt a jolt between her thighs that she never that she would feel because of Zacky, but she couldn't really help it. Hair pulling was something she liked. She would never tell Zacky that, though, not in a million years. It was pretty obvious at this point that Zacky had caught on to her little plan, so Rosalie's only option was obviously to step it up a notch. She smirked as she reached out to push up the hem of Zacky's shirt, curling her fingers around the waistband of his jeans and teasing the sensitive skin there.

    "And I bet you like this, don't you?" Rosalie whispered. She leaned a bit closer to Zacky, almost close enough for them to be considered kissing, and slipped her hand slightly into his jeans. "And I bet you want me to touch you. Do you want me to touch you, Zacky? I might do it if you ask really nicely." Rosalie doubted that Zacky would actually admit to her if she was turned out, but there was no way he couldn't be. They might hate each other, but she was sure his body would react to her touch the same way hers had reacted when he pulled her hair.
    January 31st, 2018 at 09:09am
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    There was no room left for doubt in Zacky's mind that they were both playing the game that Rosalie had pulled him into. His breathe hitched as her fingers brushed against the skin along his waistline but that was the only voluntary response he would offer her; the way his cock twitched was something he would never admit to Rosalie. Not over his dead body. But if she was willing to up the ante, Zacky had to be willing to and he would do just about anything to keep her from beating him in just about anything. Including this little game that no one else really knew was taking place; it wasn't as if anyone else knew he was caving into her touch other than Rosalie herself and fuck if he was going to be the only one reluctantly turned on tonight.

    Zacky ran his tongue over his bottom lip, fixing a smirk on his lips as he raised an eyebrow. His eyes stayed locked on hers as one of his hands travelled up her thigh before sliding around and cupping her ass. Zacky gave a sharp squeeze as he leaned forward. "I bet you want me to fuck your tight little pussy, don't you? Bend you over the bed, fuck you from behind while I pull your hair like the dirty little whore you are," Zacky enunciated his words with a low groan of his own, knowing at least a majority of women found quiet noises of pleasure a turn on.

    He leaned back, a devilish sort of smirk settled on his features now. "In fact, I bet if I just... checked, you'd be soaking wet," Zacky whispered, his other hand drifting to the button on her pants.
    February 9th, 2018 at 04:15am
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    [a match made in heaven hell lmfao]

    Rosalie couldn't help but smirk when she heard Zacky's breath hitch. She knew she was turning him on, even if it was only slightly, and it made her feel good. If she could turn him on, she could probably turn anybody on. She knew he didn't want to give her any other sign that her plan was working, but she felt the way his jeans tightened slightly before she pulled her hand away. She expected another rebuttal, so Rosalie wasn't surprised when she felt Zacky's hand sliding up her thigh, moving around to grip her ass. She was well aware at this point that this little game she'd started could backfire terribly, but she didn't really care about that. All she cared about was not admitting defeat to Zacky.

    At his words, Rosalie only gave a shrug, the smirk never leaving her face. "Baby, I don't think you could handle that," she said. She let Zacky settle his hand on the button of her pants, letting him get as far as getting it undone before she moved away. It would be far too easy to let him just take her pants off and besides, she didn't want to admit or want him to know that she actually was decently wet at this point. She wouldn't give him that satisfaction unless she could also say she'd gotten him hard. Rosalie knew that the two of them could probably tease back and forth all night. They were both stubborn as hell and neither one of them wanted to let the other win at anything. So she needed to up the ante just a little bit more. Or a lot.

    Rosalie reached out to lay her hand on Zacky's chest, shoving him back until he was flat on the bed. She straddled his waist, pressing her hips against his as she leaned down against his chest. "You know, you've been talking a lot of shit but so far I haven't seen a lot of action," she teased. "Hair pulling? Ass grabbing? That shit is tame. You'll have to try a whole hell of a lot harder to get a rise out of me. So why don't you man up and put your money where that big mouth of yours is?" Rosalie knew she was walking a very dangerous line at this point. But it would be worth it to see Zacky turned on and uncomfortable because it was her.
    February 9th, 2018 at 09:08am
  • castle.

    castle. (2000)

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    {pretty much lmfao}

    Zacky's gaze darkened when Rosalie straddled him, his eyes narrowing a bit as she spoke to him. What he spoke about was admittedly tame but he hadn't thought that she would want any more from him and he had certainly not been expecting the sort of invitation that she handed out to him. He let out a low growl as he launched forward, his arm holding Rosalie in place as he twisted around. Now that their bodies were reversed, Zacky pinned her in place b her throat. His fingers tightened, not enough to hurt her but enough of a reminder that he was the one in control of the situation.

    He leaned in, his lips ghosting over Rosalie's. "This hard enough for you, girl? Or do you need more?" Zacky growled, still not touching his lips to hers as he tugged her pants down with his free hand. She wanted rough? He was going to give it to her and she would be lucky if he stopped when she told him to. If she told him to. Chuckling when he spotted the panties she wore, Zacky was quick to undo his pants. Pulling his cock free, Zacky settled between Rosalie's hips. He pushed the material of her panties to the side with his thumb, his eyes finding hers as he teased her entrance with the tip of his cock.

    "So wet for me, like a dirty little whore," Zacky hissed, careful not to give her anything else. "Tell me you don't want me. Tell me you don't want a thing to do with my cock," he said as he tightened his grip on her throat. While it wouldn't be impossible for Rosalie to speak, he was certainly going to make it a challenge for her. He didn't particularly want her to tell him off with the position they were currently in.
    February 11th, 2018 at 03:50am
  • pat semetary;

    pat semetary; (200)

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    Rosalie hadn't really been expecting Zacky to call her bluff. In fact, she'd expected him to get angry with her and shove her away. So when she was suddenly pinned underneath him, his hand around her throat, saying she was surprised would be an understatement. And she was surprised that she enjoyed it, even given that it was Zacky. She'd never seen him like this and she hated that she was even thinking it, but it was kind of hot. Rosalie might be an outgoing type of woman in her everyday life, but she loved when a man dominated her in the bedroom. Of course, most one-night stands were too afraid to choke her the way Zacky was.

    When she felt Zacky tugging her pants off, Rosalie realized how much her little game had backfired. She'd never really expected things to go this far but hey, shit happened. They were drunk and at least now, they wouldn't really be lying when they told Jimmy they fucked. They hadn't really yet, but Rosalie doubted Zacky would pull back now, not with his dick hanging out of his pants. Doing that would mean she won the game and she knew he wouldn't let her win at anything even if it meant actually fucking her. Rosalie felt him teasing her entrance and she was glad for the grip Zacky had on her throat preventing the moan from actually leaving her mouth. Fuck, she hated that Zacky was doing this because she was actually liking it.

    "I don't want you," Rosalie managed to say, Zacky's hand around her throat making it a little difficult. "I don't want a damn thing...to do with your dick. But my body does. And your...body wants me, otherwise your dick wouldn't be so hard." Rosalie smirked before she tilted her chin up, catching Zacky on the lips in a heated kiss. It was too late to turn back now, she knew they both knew that. She'd already goaded him on to this point, so why not push him a little further? "So what are you waiting for?" Rosalie asked, pulling back just enough to speak. "Or are you scared? You probably couldn't satisfy me, anyway."
    February 11th, 2018 at 09:44am