Pleasing

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JENNIFER POV

I stare at the fit girl playing volleyball with my brothers and Vinny with Amanuel booing him. Zenday and Jazmine were both in the water while me and Marcel were at the blankets and shade.

   This heat is killing me. I haven't been able to take my cover off... god that would be so embarrassing!

  "Baby, you're flushed." Marcel lays up on his forearms. "I-I'm fine." I say hugging my knees and he sits more up. "Take it off baby and drink some water." He instructs and I shake my head turning my head the other way.

  I could feel his hand run through my hair nicely before harshly tugging on it to face me. "Ow.." I pout. "Don't make me repeat myself Jennifer. Why are you acting so down?" He asks staring me down and I bite my lip. I take a breathe and lay my head on his chest.

"Let's go in." He hums rubbing my back. "Chaton." He whispers in my ear and I groan. "You can't d-do that to me!" I pout pushing off him but he just smirks pushing me against his front. "Of course I can." His voice low.

  "Fine fine!" I huff from the ticklish kisses. I quickly take the shirt off without thinking and ignoring everything. Marcels fingers easily untie the bottom cover and hums. He scoops me up into his arms setting me on his lap. Practically holding me like a baby. I set my feet on the warm sand and hum. "All mine, oui?" He whispers in my ear. I giggle but soon stop from how serious he looked. "Yes?" He asks again and I nod slowly. "Y-yes..." I cough look away.

    Marcel kisses my cheek multiple times before kissing my neck the same way. "So beautiful for daddy." He groans gripping my bottom thigh. My face was burning with heat from his words. "Ma-Marcel... I- they could s- I don't care." He mumbles licking his bottom lip.

  I cross my arms but he uncrosses them before standing up leaving me hanging from his neck. "Marcel!" I gasp before letting go. It wasn't that high.. I was being dramatic. His eyes roam my body but I simply ignore it turning around to head to the ocean. Or at least I thought before he snatched me back into his hold. "Baby I don't think you can go out there like this." His voice was in a teasing tone. "Why not?" I frown.

  He shrugs "you're mine to look at." His head tilting to the side. I step back into the sun and he steps forward.

How far will he go?

"Mm." I nod suspiciously before stepping back. He does as well before grabbing my waist and lifting me up over his shoulder. "Marcel! This is-isnt fair!" I whine. "God you're ass is fucking amazing." He comments bluntly and I gasp. I feel his hand tap it a few times before gripping it. "We- Marcel! W-were in- we- public!" I squeal surprised by his actions but he stays silent.

The ocean waves were getting louder and the chatter from other families and humans. "P-please don't throw me in!" I whimper and he just hums. He sets me down in the cold sand but I could see were a bit farther than the rest of them.

"So-so generous." I cross my arms and he nods firmly. "Come." He instructs grabbing my hand nad I furrow my eyebrows. This beach stretch was long... "a-are you... are- we taking l-like a walk... on-on the beach? R-right now?" I question and I saw the corner of his mouth tip into a smirk but soon vanishes with a certain hum. "Yes." His gaze turning to me.

"Why don't you like that Sarah girl?" He asks and I turn my head in confusion. "Sally?" He corrects himself "Sadie." I giggle and he nods with a smug yeah. "We never- our- it's-its complicated." I mumble looking down at the sand.

It was silent.

And we kept it that way for a good 10 minutes until we had to walk back. Neither of us had our phone so we didn't know if they got out the ocean or not. "Do you... want to go back t-to the house? I- mean l-like if YOU w-want to of course!" I ask hearing how I sound. "It's up to you baby." His gaze lowering to me as we stop mid way.

It was almost deserted on this side of the beach. Such a shame.

"W-we... we should. It's already been like 3 hours..." I whisper. "I-I think I'm getting sunburnt to.." I winced. A gentle chuckle is heard from him as he held a tight grip around my waist. "Chaton." He mumbles against my chest. His lips teasingly kissing my neck in a ticklish manner. "W-what?" I squirm. "Imagine I fucked you on this beach. No one would have a clue. People would get worried over you. But, you wouldn't care because your mind would be too clogged up with thoughts of me." My heart dropped when I heard those words come out.

"I-..." I was speechless. He pulls away with an amused look. "D-don't say stuff like t-that!" I whine from the flushed face I had. "I'll think about it." His voice didn't sound very truthful.

We continued walking to meet the others and everyone was now back on the blankets. Marcels fingers were tugging and playing with my
Curls on the bottom. "I love this hair." He whispers and I can't help the smile on my face.

  "Where were you guys?" Jazmine raises an eyebrow through her glasses. "Fucking." Marcel jokes and I gasp. "N-no! We didn't!" I laugh it off staring at the shocked faces. "Wow Z." Amanuel smirks turning to Vin. "I thought you were better." He shakes his head and I widen my eyes looking at Marcel. "I'm kidding." Marcel sits down, gently pulling me with him.

  "Not funny." Grey mumbles looking away and I frown. "Wow Jennifer... classy much?" Sadie rolls her eyes "seriously though, in public? Not to be that person but; get a room!" She scoffs. "Sadie it was just a joke." Jay says. "Yeah but not a very funny one! She's always been the... extremely freaky one! I remember when she had a crush on me. Seriously? You would always get jealous when I was with a guy!" She crosses her arms.

  I raise my eyebrows. "I- don't even lie. You've been little miss liar! It doesn't work anymore." Sadie's hand  goes up and I was starting to get more annoyed.

  "Imagine being stuck in the past... therapy helps with that." Jazmine sips into her lemonade. "It's not the past, she still does it!" Sadie's face turns into a disgust and I look away. "Sadie, you would always steal my crushes! W-what do you expect! I-.. I stopped telling you who they were b-because you wouldn't stop! No matter what!" I couldn't help my body tense.

  Me being the Hispanic girl I couldn't help but talk with my hands. Feeling my hand slap into the other. Shoulders going up.. and back down.

  "I wasn't- there was no crush. I asked what bra size you were a-and you could change infront of me! We- I thought w-we friends and we were teenagers.. comfort ability. I left that topic when you said no and ignored the question. S-stop talking bad about me! Y-you always do! It-I- you always did and still do!" My voice was getting higher and with my anger rising tears were forming.

  Her eyes glisten with excitement.

"And d-dont you dare make fun of m-me crying! Y-you didn't make me cry. T-thats way too pathetic of me. Y-you- everyone knows I-I cry when I'm angry. Y-you... y-you're not special like that!" I stand up walking away.

  I wipe my tears aggressively. My heart was racing and I bite my tongue from sobbing. I could hear Zenday calling out to me but I wasn't in the mood.

  "Girl!" She whines running. "You know I'm not fit for this shit." Zenday groans resting against my shoulder. "She's so mean..." I whisper.

"Fuck her." Her voice came out annoyed and harsh.

"Do you- do you think I'm a cry baby?" I ask looking at her and she shakes her head. "Ain't no way. If anything I'd embrace it. You're one of the friends who lets out her emotions. Thank god for that..." Zenday sighs hugging me. Her instinctively rubbing my back. "I've got you, you know that." She mumbles against my shoulder.

"I know.." I whisper.