Pleasing

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MARCEL POV

I feel Jennifer trace along my tattoos as she leans on me. Half asleep. She was trying to stay awake as me and Vinny try to trace the two, Michael, Zayn.

Jennifer had tried to calm me down but it didn't work this time. She tried to pry my eyes away from the computer. She tried to keep the phone away.

Merde, she tried almost everything.

I would've easily fallen into her embrace but I couldn't this time.
  I could feel her softly kiss my neck lazily. Her hand running against my strongly need for a shave beard. She tugs on it causing me to grip her wrist tightly giving it a squeeze.

Her hand drops around my shoulder as her eyes were closed.

"186." Vinny says looking up at me. "Hm?" I ask, "the apartment number, fuck, I don't know where though..." he hisses. "Vinzin. Don't fucking play." I groan as it didn't help.

"I-" he groans shutting his computer. The phone rings and he presses the speaker. "Son." We hear and my jaw clenched. "What do you need?" I ask finding the last recent place these douche bags have been. "How's your little girlfriend?" He asks and I snap at the phone glaring.

She was right here.

"Is this what you came to talk about? What do you need?" I ask annoyed. He chuckles, "you should've let zayn take her. God, she's holding you back. Are you a pussy now? Sad." He sighs and I ignore the comment. "Why do I need a man's feedback who isn't even in the field anymore?" I ask annoyed.

"I heard you're looking for the two." He ignores my comment and I chuckle softly. "Of course." I mumble. "Hm." He hums. before ending the call.

I shake my head of disbelief and run my fingers along Jennifer's side. Amanuel and Jazmine come in laughing. "Little boss!" Amanuel yells and I shoot him a glare. "Elle dort." I hiss and he covers his mouth. "We got zayns plate number." Jazmine sighs sitting down next to vin on the couch across from me. I raise an eyebrow signaling her to continue.

( she's sleeping )

"They're heading to Texas. Not sure why." She shrugs and I sigh. That's where my fucking father is. "That's where he is." I groan. Jazmine freezes, "seriously?" She asks shocked and I nod. "That's where his supply shipment is. Probably to get shit or make a deal, again. But, we could try their bunkers we know." I tilt my head and they nod. "We'll talk to tavante." She says and I nod.

  Amanuel smirks pointing towards the passed out Jennifer. She was practically hanging off of me. I sigh setting my computer to the side seeing it was 2 in the morning. We've been at this for a good 5 hours.

I gently pick up Jennifer and walk past the group of adults. Her hair was all curled and frizzy from the air today. Her plump lips a bit chapped from the cold. I set her down in the bed and she groans turning on her side. My eyes lingered a bit too long on her tits. I pull her shirt down more and run my hands through my hair. Fuck.

  We haven't really told anyone that we've been dating. Merde. We're dating. I wouldn't mind it. But it just hasn't been spoken about. Everybody fucking knows by now she's mine.

I couldn't keep my eyes off her from the mirror in front of me as I put on some sweats. Her beautiful freckled face with a small tint of blush. Of course her hair spilling all along the bed. Drenching the sheets in her scent. Her scent only.

Vinny comes knocking softly staring at Jennifer before seeing me come out from the bathroom. He tilts his head to the hall. Confusion fills me and he raises an eyebrow. "Have you told her?" He asks and I close my eyes taking a breathe. I shake my head not even realizing it.

"You need to tell her. She's going to find out. You know it." He sighs and I clench my jaw. "How?" I ask and he bites his lip. "I don't know but shit I didn't even do it and it's eating me fucking alive." He groans crossing his arms. I glare at him.

"I won't tell her but... either way she'll find out. You know that. I don't know how but we know it. She deserves to know. Maybe she won't care." He shrugs and I shake my head knowing Jennifer. She would crumble.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow." I mumble before leaving the hall.

I brush my teeth and quickly after get into bed. "You take forever..." she mumbles with her eyes closed. I hum surprised she's up. "Sleep." I say as she lays her head on my chest quickly cuddling closer into my neck. My hand rests on her back thigh.

  Maybe if I had known she was up I would've been quicker. She needs sleep. She doesn't know how to function without a good nice night of sleep.

She has school tomorrow at 12 so she could sleep in but I still want her on time.

  I just hope I can get these fuckers and keep them and their other shitty friends away. Dead. Gone.

But of course I have more than enough problems on my hands. Especially with Jennifer. Fuck. I wish I never had a one night stand 5 times... it was the same person. Fucking shit.

I wasn't even thinking.