A Jeff Bezos Fanfic : give me Bezos on the clito

Chapter 5

Chapter 5
Once everyone paid their respects to the late Bill Gates, we all made our way to the venue. As I walked into the room, I noticed a beautiful buffet sponsored by Warren Buffet. He couldn't make it to the funeral, but he was kind enough to pay for the catering. As I went up to the fruit display, Mark snuck up on me and whispered in my ear : ''I didn't like the little stunt you pulled earlier. You already chose me, stop messing around with my feelings. You know I'm a sensitive man and you don't wanna see me upset.'' ''What stunt??' 'I was confused. ''Stop acting innocent, you filthy whore. You know very well that when you ran up to Jeff, you purposely let the wind lift your coat. You just wanted to show him your juices, but those are my property now. You know he only likes you for your body, but I know the real you. The real Y/N is kind, caring and innocent.'' In a sassy tone I corrected him ''You don't even know me, we met yesterday. And I am nobody's property! I can't stand you right now, don't even dare try to sit next to me at the table.''

I took a seat at the nearest empty table. Jeff quickly joined me by sitting right next to me. I could see the fury in Mark's eyes as he walked up to the seat in front of mine, but he clearly deserves it. We ate the wonderful food offered so generously to us by Warren Buffet, the WB special was extra yummy, Jeff even fed me it! I went to grab dessert but I noticed that all of the mango tarts that I had been eyeing all evening were gone. I opted for the next best thing : fruit cake. I sat back down and sulked in disappointment. Then, I saw Mark approaching me with a mango tart in hand. ''Do you want it? I know you love mangoes.'' I refused his kind gesture to show I wasn't going to let go of my grudge that easily. He kept insisting and I ended up accepting it. He's so caring and I can't believe he remembered I loved mangoes solely based on the way that my eyes rolled back when I indulged in the mango salsa. Maybe I wasn't over him...

He sat back in front of me and carefully observed as I ate every last crumb of my favourite dessert. I started to feel queasy, maybe the mangoes weren't cooked properly. As I crossed my legs to alleviate the discomfort caused by the gazes, my foot brushed Mark's leg. He jumped in his seat and instantly winked at me. I took it that he liked it for some reason so I continued the up and down movement while carefully stroking the parts that made him most react. However, Jeff noticed I was quiet for too long, which is not like me at all, I'm a real chatterbox. Jeff then realized I had been staring into Mark's eyes this whole time. He started playing with the belt around my trenchcoat to grab my attention. I quickly felt nervous. What if he pulled too strong and I ended up flashing everyone? He does have strong muscles so I wouldn't be surprised if he pulled it off. I don't think I would hate it though, I'd enjoy the thrill.

Jeff's POV
My little game seems to be working. I've gotten her all flustered. She even turned her face to me and I could gaze into her eyes filled with excitement. They're so beautiful and full of life. When I look into them, I can see the depth of her soul. I didn't only want to do naughty things to her, I wanted to make love to her. I have completely fallen for her, her smile, her giggle, her idealism, her innocence and her generosity. I am infatuated by her, she saved me while I was in my darkest place. Which is why I have to win her back, I must do everything in my power to make it known to her that I am in love with her. I want to scream it on a thousand rooftops.

Back to Y/N's POV
It was all too much. I felt my eyes starting to water so I quickly got up and ran away. I busted open the entrance doors and went to collect my thoughts on a bench in front of the venue. Jeff was the only one who followed me outside. He sat next to me and simply put his arms around me. We didn't say a word for at least 5 minutes. I looked up to him and felt reassured. Without even realizing I let out : "Jeff, I choose you, you're the only baldy for me. You always know what to do and say to comfort me. I can still remember the first words you've ever said to me, 'Whatchu lookin at!', you said it with such passion that I can never regret going up to you that day. I love you, Jeffy." He squeezed me tight and got up from the bench to kneel in front of me. I couldn't believe it. "Y/N, will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?"