Pleasing

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MARCEL POV

I tilt my head watching the scrambled girl go through her hair products and bathing suits. "Wait this- no this isn't eve-ughh!" She shakes her head. Her voice wasn't even harsh just in a whining tone. "Doll, stop stressing yourself out. We gotta go!" Vin groans dropping on the chair dramatically.

   Her body shakes and I could see her hands pull down on the shirt. Her back facing us, but I could already tell she was about to cry. "Ah shit." I grumble shoving Vinny out my way. I heard the door open, but I didn't need nor want her to cry so soon.
     I squat down to her level as she plots on the vanity seat. "I'm sorry.." she whispers blinking a lot. I shake my head and wipe away the tears as I've done before this morning. "What have I told you about these tears? No tears, oui?" I remind and she nods quickly taking deep breathes. "Why so hesitant?" I ask pointing towards the messy pile of swimsuits.

  "I didn't want- I- you- I wanted to look n-nice... for you. I- I don't want to lo- no more." I say feeling my body already tense, jaw clenched, fists tightening. I stand up grabbing a random bathing suit one piece or not I tell her to put it on. "But-" she quickly stops and walks to the bathroom. I face palm, God how could she overthink something I love about her? Something she should love about herself.
     I stare at the smirking Jazmine. "What now?" I ask and she hums shrugging.

   Jennifer walks out playing with her curled hair. She must've put some gel in with them being so thick and tight. "We'll start the car." They smile walking out and she nods.

    "So beautiful, oui?" I hum grabbing her hand and she tries to hide her smile. "Yes?" I repeat. She nods quickly without saying a word and I shake my head. "I need words." I say tilting her chin up and she's silent. "...yes." She mumbles and I put her hand up.

   "Twirl for me." I say and her eyes widen. "Twirl for daddy." I repeat and a dash of pink runs over her face.  I couldn't help the thought of that pinkish red being made on her ass cheeks, with my handprint.

She gapes at me, not moving and I raise an eyebrow. "Mar- it's nothing new, so twirl." I demand and she does a quick one. "Mm, that won't do." I say tilting my head, "such a shame we're keeping them waiting." Teasing her and she huffs and pouts doing a slower and more beautiful twirl. "Ahhh, there's my pretty kitten." I smirk kissing her forehead.

  She detaches herself from me. She slides some flip flops on, and I scan her body. Her curls reached the middle of her back. Her bottom was loose barely covering her ass. As she adds some lotion, I link my finger around the look knit and tug her towards me. "Marcel!" She yells ALMOST falling.

   "Mm? It's too loose." I tilt my head retying it and she shakes her head, taking the opportunity to rub some lotion on my face. "What the fu- HEY! N-no- wait I-I didn't mean to yell but- n-no bad language... t-today." She points hesitantly, her finger still covered in lotion.

  I let her go and hum. "Unless it's me degrading you, of course." I lick my bottom lip and she hides her face not showing anything. "L-let's go!" she says avoiding eye contact. She grabs two towels and a few other necessities.

  But I take the bag.

  We walk out to a loud bickering sound. "You sit in the back." "No, you! I'm driving!" "No, I am! I have the keys!" And it goes on and on...

  "What's going on guys?" Jennifer asks confused. They all stop. "We don't have enough seats and sadly, someone wants to be difficult and won't cooperate!" Zenday groans at the brothers. "There's 8 of us! And only 5 seats, you idiot!" Jay shrieks. "Guys we have a rental. Me and Amanuel can go in there." Vin shrugs and they nod in agreement. "Wait- I have a perfect idea." Jazmine smirks.

  "There's one couple here." She crosses her arms staring at Zenday. "Marcel... Jennifer can you gladly share the back seat?" Jazmine asks and I raise an eyebrow. "But- of course." I say lifting her up. "Ow! M-my chest!" she whispers. I also might've added a slight squeeze to the ass. "S-stop!" She gently hits my back.

  I don't respond but set her on my lap before fixing the seats in front. I set the bags down next to us.

She huffs once sat and crosses her arms. I kiss her neck softly before everyone starts piling in. "I wanna be with Vinny and Amanuel." She glared at me, and I raise an eyebrow. "Really?" I ask knowing I'm giving that stare that intimidates her. My hands could feel the goosebumps on her arms forming. "N-no.." she looks away. "So why say- I hope you guys aren't making out back there! I swear if you touch, he- Jay stop!" Jennifer whines.

  "I won't touch her." I say knowing I already have and will continue. I slide my hand right in between her thighs squeezing it. "Good." Grey nods. Jennifer head turns and widens her eyes at me,