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husband!simon riley follows you around like a lost dog 24/7.
whether it be in the comfort of your own home, or out in public, the man is basically your shadow. like a moth to a flame, he is the moth and you're his flame.
it doesn't matter where you saunter off to, chances are, he's stomping right after you. Around your house, he's following you to every room.
need the bathroom? keep the door open, he'll lean against it with his arms crossed over his chest, either watching you silently or tapping away on his phone.
cooking in the kitchen? he's hovering over your shoulder. you can't count the amount of times on one hand you bumped into his broad, brutish chest, stepped on his foot, or, definitely not on purpose, whacked his groin with a small pan. still, he never learns.
watching TV in the living room? you best bet he's going to sit his big ass right next to you. even if you're on the single person armchair, he'll squish you into the armrest if it meant being next to you.
showering? not without him because he'll join you, and find a way to release pent-up need at the same time, that is if you aren't already stressed that day, then he'll just wash your hair and run a relaxing bath for you to soak in peace afterwards.
In public, people give him weird side glances, numerous occasions where you've had concerned folks tap you on your shoulder and give a small point over your shoulder, to which you reply sweetly with the biggest smile on your face, "oh, that's just my husband!"
he keeps a thick finger hooked into the waistband of your pants, or shorts, or looped in one of your belt loops to keep you near him. since you're much smaller than him, it can be easy for you to get lost in big crowds, and this just assures simon that you're never out of reach.
it's a funny thing to watch for the guys to watch, observing their lieutenant follow you around aimlessly like a big puppy, eyes soft as he gazes down at you, sharpening when another person approaches or observing.
you think it comes from never being able to control his surroundings, his obsessive need to keep you safe, more so now that you have a wedding ring on your finger, forever tying you to him. not physically, but he wouldn't hesitate to if it meant keeping you safe.
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My Baby_____________
Central cee x fem! Reader

Hey guys this is my first x reader fanfic so please be nice about it!! 🫶🏽
This is just a small imagine! 😚
Central Cee x fem! Reader
Genre: fluff
Cuddle time with your favorite UK rapper!
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“Baby…” Cench called
as he was laying down on the bed leaning against the headboard.
“Yea?” I shout back
“come here!” He shouts.
I walk into the room and crawl onto the bed laying down on him
“there’s my baby…” he murmurs
his face buried into my hair his hands roaming my body rubbing my hips squeezing my thighs
“your so thick” he mumbles
“And i love it” he whispers
“Shut up” I murmur
His hands found there way to my ass he rubs the soft flesh.
“Oh yea? You wanna be disrespectful now ay?”
He said looking down at me his eyebrows furrowed he smacked my ass lightly.
“Okay okay goshhh sorryyyy” I said
“Good girl now lemme cuddle you baby”
he said as he pulled me up closer to him so our chests squished together he starts to kiss my neck licking it and nipping at it but not enough to leave hickeys. He rubs all over my body his big hands start to rub my ass again while his other snaked around my waist. He keeps kissing my neck then going to my jawline and lips and back to my neck again.
“Mmmm my baby…..my little baby…” he says in between kisses “I love you so much” he says as he starts to kiss my lips in a deep passionate kiss tongues and teeth colliding.
“I love you toooooooo~” I say smiling and giggling as I kiss him back.
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Song of the day 😼😚😚😚
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