Pleasing

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JENNIFER POV

I woke up to a silk feeling of the sheets and a certain someone's fingertips gazing my back and shoulders. I shift my weight and I quickly gasp feeling a sharp pain in between my legs.

"OWW!" I whimper "what's wrong?" I hear, I open my eyes giving a probably not intimidating glare at the man who ruined my poor body. "Ahh.. my apologies princess." A smirk appears but soon gets removed as Marcel pulls me closer. "You hurt me!" I fake pout and almost fall off the bed as Marcel sits up.

He grabs my hand giving me a worried look. "Did I really, Jennifer? You should've told me to stop. Baby, I didn't mean to hurt you." His voice groggy and rushed. He cups my face staring deep into my eyes and I couldn't help the small smile appear on my face. "Daddy, I was just kidding." I giggle causing him to go back to that cold emotion. "Don't do that again Jennifer. Do you understand? Don't." His voice was extremely stern and harsh.

Marcels stare was intense causing me to shrink into the sheets. I frown "I-I'm sorry! I swear.. I-I didn't mean too! I'm r-really sorry Ma-Marcel!" I say with trembled lips and glossy eyes. His gaze softens and he shakes his head with closed eyes. I feel his arm scoop me up from under the sheets and into his hold. "No tears." He mumbles. And I nod feeling him wipe them away.

A knock is made causing me to jump out of his hold. He chuckles, sliding his shirt off and putting it on me. I fix the shirt and look appropriate. Marcel stands up fixing his joggers. Not realizing his vline is on full display. While his tattoos are as well. He opens the door seeing Zenday. ZENDAY?!

Zenday and another girl.

"Oh shit.." Marcel mumbles and the other girl smiles. "I see you guys made up.." Zenday winks at me and I widen my eyes. "N-no! We didn't do anything- well- we- no!" I scramble covering my face. Marcel leaves the door open before sitting back down on the bed. "Jennifer, this is...- I'm Jazmine. The half sister of these sick gang members. I hope this fucker actually degraded the fuck out of himself. If he didn't shake your head for me." She says as they step in and my eyes stay wide.

Mostly shocked from the language but also how beautiful she was. Plus, Zenday was here! "Jaz chill out." Marcel groans, "Anyways, I've missed you so much girlie!" Zenday comes over hugging me side to side and I giggle. "I've missed you too!" I sigh feeling her motherly love.

"How did you even meet Zenday?" I ask with a smile. "Oh, well... with business I did research, saw she was hot, tracked her down, and introduced myself as if I mistakenly knocked on the wrong door. We both realized and connected the two of me being marcels sis and you being her bestie we decided to do a little trip." Jazmine explains and I gasp. "So.... You guys might- n-no will 100% date?" I ask and they shrug.

"I will say, we got drunk and might've- I don't need detailed." Marcel grumbled. Jazmine scoffs and crosses her arms. "Anyways, I heard uhhh abuela say it's playa día?" She smirks and I giggle nodding. "Yes..." I say skeptical. "Well we'll let you guys get ready while we go help abuela with breakfast." Zenday says before walking out.

Marcel groans pulling me onto his lap. "I can easily have you for breakfast.." he whispers rubbing my back through the shirt and I shake my head. "I don't think I could take that." And he just hums. "I guess I'll have to get you ready for that then, hm?" Marcel smirks and I can't help the blush blooming on my face. "So cute." He whispers before kissing me. A soft smile appears on my face as his words fill my ears.

"W-we can't keep them waiting..." I whisper pulling away but he ignores my comment inhaling my scent on my neck. "A few more minutes. Are you trying to escape me? Leaving me so soon?" He whispers in my ear and I gasp lowly. "N-no... I- why would I-I do that?" I frown not wanting him to feel that way.

"Then stay for a few more minutes." His voice rumbled against my chest. His arms were secure around my torso almost telling there was no escape. Even if I said no I wouldn't be able to leave. "We need to at least brush our teeth a-and get dressed oh- and you need um- wait- we'll..." my mind kept going through holes of ideas and things we needed to do.

  He could wear my brothers swim shorts but they might be too small.. ugh! I also need to shower and brush my teeth- probably shave my legs so their nice for me to feel. I love the smoothness. We also need to make lunch for everyone so no one gets hungry and if we don't then we'd need to find a food place to all eat at... but Marcel doesn't eat out. Maybe we could back to the hous- "Jennifer. Chaton." Marcels voice pulling me back into trance and I look away.

  "It's only 9 right now.. breathe. We have plenty of time, yes?" He reassures and I nod relaxing my shoulders. My head leans against his shoulder as he rubs my back and I frown. I wrap my arms around his neck with a whine. "What's wrong now?" He asks with a concerned tone.

  Tears form in my eyes and I pull away with a pout staring at him. He tilts my head up keeping the tears from rolling down. "I-I I'm..." gulp. "I'm hungry.." I whimper and he shakes his head with a groan. "You're a teaser today." He sighs picking me up. "Wait!" I sniff wiping my nose.

  "I need undies.." i cover my lips and nose staring him in embarrassment. He sighs and turn back around.

  "You'll be the death of me Jennifer." His voice low.

I giggle softly sliding on some and we quickly walk out once presentable. But I quickly stop failing to push Marcel back into the room. "What now?" He asks giving me a serious look. "I- You- we- you need a shirt!" I whisper and he sighs. "Baby. You're wearing my shirt." He whispers back and I gape. "Stay." I put my palms out and rush to the suitcase pulling out one of business black t shirts that always cling to him.

  "He-here!" I smile proudly and an amusing look appears on his face. "You have a collection I see." He teases and my eyes widen. "We-well i guess.." I whisper walking to the kitchen.