Pleasing

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Hey guys so before you read this...

I realized I made a mistake with using Candice for this. With the last chapter with SKY I didn't realize I added Candice with this.

I'll most likely- no 100% change this so, past readers thank you for still reading lol. Future readers... hope you enjoy the new material!

"Come here baby." I coo towards the kitten. It was hesitant but soon walks over. "Hi baby.." I giggle petting her hair. I continue to scratch its ear and chin as she starts to purr.

"Jenny! Stop getting distracted and take the cats out!" Zenday hisses at me, and I nod quickly. I lead the cats out into the little sections of the cafe. I refill the bowls.

  It's a Saturday and it's always busy.

  I start ringing people up after 10 minutes passed by.

The change! My legs quickly run to the back office for the change money. I grab the few bundles of bills and quickly fill the sides up. Okay ready.

Time passes by and it was soon lunch!

"Mike! I'm having my break." I speak turning to him. I see him nod wiping his hands. I quickly take my apron off and take my bag of food and slide into a booth. I scroll through Instagram biting into my chicken wrap.

Not even 10 minutes in, 5 minutes. A big pine tree sits across from me, and my eyes widen. "Marcel." I mumble wiping my mouth. He tilts his head questioning me. "What are you doing here?" I ask confused. "It's your lunch break, correct?" He hums and my face heats up.

  He came to see me.

"Y-yeah but- then that's why." He speaks. His head tilts back seeing the tattoos string through his t-shirt line. His Adam's apple move. "Do you want half of my wrap?" I ask looking away. His hand engulfs my hand as he takes the wrap and I smile softly. He bites into the wrap and his face comes off clean. How?

I always get something on my face when I bite into these wraps!

"It's okay." He mumbles handing it back. I bite my lip looking at the big bite.

  I think ever since that shower incident I've been so cautious. I don't know why I did that! I don't know why I acted that way!

He has a big flipping cock!

It's scary.

My hips were still bruised, and I had the 4 nail prints shine on them. But I'm not complaining.

   "How are your hips?" He asks and I look away facing the cats. "Um.." I think on how to respond. "Don't look away Jennifer." Marcel speaks leaning closer and I shrink in my booth. "My hips are fine..." I blush with a mumble. He looks at me with a look that's new. "I don't believe you Chaton." He says and I furrow my eyebrows.

"It's still bruised but they don't hurt as bad." I gulp and take a deep breathe. "They're pretty." I comment with blush. I can't take this blush off me...

"When do you get off?" He asks once I'm done my wrap. "Mm... 7.. n-no 6:30!" I Correct myself and he nods. "But... um- Nichelle wants me to come with her to hangout." I say looking at him. "Alone?" He asks and I shrug." I think..." I trail off scared on how he'll react. "If-" I sigh hating what I'm about to let out.

"If- I uh... once I have to leave, can you pick me up? O-or if I want to leave early?" I ask looking down. "Princess" he speaks, and I look up at him seeing him signaling me to come over to his side. I slowly do so, and he slides me on his lap. "Of course, I'll pick you up earlier if needed or afterwards." He speaks. "I-" I bite my lip "thank you sir." I whisper plying with his rings.

His hand cups my cheek and he kiss me unexpectedly. "Marcel... I'm at work..." I whimper pulling away. "You're right." He hums grabbing my hand. He leaves my stuff at the table as he takes me into the bathroom. Our cafe has single people bathrooms...

He didn't even care if people saw us walk in.

It looks suspicious!

Marcel shuts the door behind me and presses his lips against mine. His arms didn't hesitate to drop under my thighs to pick me up. Wow.

I wrap my arms around him quickly feeling goosebumps ride feeling the cold door against my back. "Marcel..." I whimper trying hard to realize I'm at work! But he ignores me running his hand through my hair. "2 minutes." He hums biting my bottom lip softy.

I feel marcels hand grip my bottom harshly making me to little myself from the touch. "I've missed your lips so much Jennifer." He groans pressing himself against me. But soon sets me Down softly. I giggle softly looking down. I wipe my mouth," what is there to miss?" I ask with furrowed eyebrows. "Tout. Je suis obsédé." He speaks.

(Everything. Im obsessed.)

"It's been 4 days." I smirk and his eyes dilate as he stares me down. It's almost like his eyes were holding me down into place. He cups my chin and pulls me towards him. Skin to skin. "You might have to cancel those plans you have after work." Marcel whispers. His voice was groggy and deep. It was almost more of a demand than a suggestion. "Why is that?" I ask...

  Obviously, I would if needed! I don't want to hurt his feelings.

  "Because I want to have you all to myself tonight." He speaks. I gasp furrowing my eyebrows. "That's not a valid reason Mr.Zabell." I tease. A soft blush appears finding it funny. "I don't need a valid reason." He shrugs and I nod slowly. "I can't just cancel plans like that! I don't want to lie to her." I say with a frown, and he raises an eyebrow. "When are you going?" He asks rubbing my hip.

  "Can we not discuss this in a bathroom." I mumble and he chuckles. His dimple shows and I bite my lip holding back my giggle of how tute it was!

   "No." He says in a serious tone, and I cross my arms. "I'm going after work." I huff answering his questions. "I'll pick you up at 8." He smirks grabbing my closed hands. I smile softly and nod trying to ignore the fact that his face is slowly creeping closer.

"Stop!" I squeak. My body buzzes with excitement but I have work. He just hums until his lips press onto mine. I press hands against his chest signaling him! Marcel ignores it and I sigh giving in. Just a few minutes won't hurt...