I don't own VICTORiOUS.

Also, I've never ever read anything relating to Sinjin, so if this idea has already been taken, I apologize.

And please, tell me what you think.

I love Jade West. She's so beautiful. So gorgeous. Everything about her is amazing.

I love her hair. I love her lips. I love her ass. I love her boobs. I love her neck. I love her feet. I love her attitude. I love her personality. I love how I can go on forever about all the things I love about her.

But what I don't love about Jade is her boyfriend, Beck.

He doesn't deserve her. He never appreciates her. Sure she's mean, but she makes up for it by the way she fucks him.

How do I know how she fucks you ask? I wish I could tell you that it's because I've already fucked Jade, but that's not the case. The truth is, I'm a little bit weird.

I always spy on Jade. Well, I spy on her whenever she is home. Most of the time, she's with her ungrateful boyfriend.

And no, I don't stand behind her bushes the way Robbie does to spy on Tori. No. I go in-depth.

See, Jade and her family are careless. They think that because they live in a gated community, no one will bother to steal from them, so they always leave their door open.

Once, when this happened, I took the opportunity to install camera's on Jades room. Haha. I'm a genius. They are such tiny cameras, that she will never notice them in a million years. Heck, I couldn't even find them after I installed them.

The three little cameras cost about one thousand each, but to see Jade, I'd pay triple that amount.

So there's your answer. This is how I know how Jade fucks. I've seen her. I've seen her ride Beck. I've seen the things she does to him. Things I wished she'd do to me. I've seen the way he holds her as he slams himself into her. I always wished it was me that was ramming into every hole on Jade's body.

But no. She hated me. I was never good enough for her, and compared to Beck, I never will be.

So, to satisfy myself, I bought a doll. I dressed her up just like Jade. If it were not made out of plastic, you'd think you were looking at the real Jade.

I recorded a time Beck was fucking Jade. A time when he was doing all the work and Jade just laid in her bed, taking it like a good girl. I edited it to where Beck's voice was silent and all you could hear was three hours of Jade's blissful moans. I layered Beck's name with mine. Every time Jade screamed Beck, she'd be saying Sinjin.

I loved this recording.

At night, I'd lay my Jade doll on my bed, and played the recording on my pear pod. I fucked the doll senselessly. I slammed my dick into it.

"Oh yes Sinjin!" the recording would say. "Faster! Faster! Give it to me baby!"

And I'd oblige. I'd trust faster into the doll. It wasn't Jade, but it was the closest I'd ever come to the real Jade.

"More! Deeper! Sinjin, fuck me harder!"

I could never last the three hours of the recording. The most I'd last was thirty minutes before I'd cum into the doll.

"I love you, Sinjin."

"I love you too Jade." and I'd kiss my Jade doll before cleaning it and tucking it away for another night.