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MARCEL POV

I bite my lip at the view of Jennifer's beautiful ass right in front of me.

Jennifer decided to wear a skirt with a hoodie stopping above her ass. She was just tying her Converses.

She was tying her shoes with perfectly straight legs. Who does that? "What do y-you think?" She asks before straightening up. I lick my bottom lip and flicker my eyes back up to hers. "Were you-" she stops and shakes her head blushing. "Chaton." I mumble holding back a cocky remark. "I can't help but look." I tilt my head and she glares at me.

"Anyways.." Jennifer sighs before turning around grabbing her purse. "Starbucks?" I ask and she nods, smiling. We walk out the apartment.

"Could I-I do aux?" She asks quietly and I nod. "Of course." I say opening the door for her and she sits down. "Thank you." She mumbles before I shut the door.
I settle in the drivers seat and roll up my sleeves to my elbow. I smirk as I see Jennifer's eyes gaze down my body.

Mm.

I wait for her to put her seatbelt on and I drive off to Starbucks.

"I BITE MY TONGUE, ITS A BAD HABIT!" Jennifer sings moving her hips in the seat. I rub my jaw holding in my smile. "YOU ALWAYS KNEW THE WAY TO WOW ME-"

We stop at a red light and we hear another girl sing the same song. Wow.

The next song soon plays and it was a song about Tony.

(The song attached at the top)

Jennifer randomly grabs my hands "AND HE WASN'T SOME REGULAR GUY, TONYS ACTUALLY THEE OTHER NIGHT!"

She moves her shoulders and laughs softly. I can't help but laugh as well. She lets go of my hand, and lowers the volume once we were close. "Interesting." I hum opening her door. Her face reddens and a small smile appears on her face. "Zenday has given me a very good playlist..." she explains. Her curls scramble over her face as she looks down fixing her clothes.

My hand twitches, aching, to run my hands through her hair. Fuck. She raises her eyebrows moving back and forth on her feet. I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and pull her closer. Her feet catch against the cement causing her to fall into me. I hold back my smirk loving this situation.

Her fingers grip into my shoulders, hitching breathe. "Y-yes?" She asks nervous. Who knew you could get high off touch. "My pretty little Chaton." I mumble leaning forward. My thumb runs over her bottom lip. "Sir, uh... we-were in-" She is always against PDA. Until I touch her.
I brush my lips over hers, I could feel her body shake in my hold. "W-were- we're in-hhh." Jennifer couldn't even finish her sentence. I press her against the door looking up, scanning the parking lot. It's not that busy. "Maybe when it gets dark, I can fuck you against the car." I tease. Her chest heaves and a whimper comes out.

God the way she reacts to me is fucking hot.

"Let's go baby." I say grabbing her hand. "Wait!" She hisses grabbing my hand. I hum turning back to face her. Her face was flushed but she licks her lips quickly and pressed her lips against mine. I couldn't stop the smile forming on my face.

I land one hand on her cheek lifting her head up slightly. Her fucking peach cream. So addicting. Before it could get anymore heated she pulls away "Okay! N-now we can I'm- um- go..." she leads us to the door. It was busy.

"Can I get a small pineapple dragon fruit refresher and... a cake pop, birthday cake?" She mumbled looking up at me through her eyelashes. Oh how she would look sucking me off. Those pretty eyes just getting fucking watery. Merde.

"Of course." I say putting my hand on her lower back. She pushes it away to hold my hand and tilts into me.

We finally got to the register and I order the request in from Jennifer and add another small iced coffee. The guy was clearly checking her out so, I wrap my arm around her. "Daddy..." she whispers facing towards me away from everyone else. I hum looking down at her. "I-" she whimpers squeezing her legs together. Ahh.

Needy already.

I caress her cheek teasingly. "My poor baby." I furrow my eyebrows with faux sympathy. "I-I don't- like th-this!" Her eyes flutter shut. "You can't wait." I tilt my head kissing her forehead. "I cant." She hisses and I lick my lips.

I would drop everything I would be doing to please my baby. But, right now? No fucking way.

"Beg." I say making harsh eye contact. She shuts down, crossing her arms and looking down. "N-no..." a frown appears on her face. "So wait baby." I smirk before hearing my name. I grab the drinks and she grabs the bag before saying a thank you to the lady.

"Let's eat inside, love." I insisted. Her lip trembles and a low whine comes out. "B-but.." her voice was vulnerable, soft, and awfully low. "I just n-need-" she stops talking and looks down flushed. Her neck and ears bright red as her cheeks were dark red. "I-never mind!" Her hands set under her thighs.

Hm.

"Let's go home then." I sigh giving in. I lift her arm up grabbing her hand. "I can't say no, hm?" I tease before walking out the cafe with her.

Jennifer was quiet and her legs were tightly shut. Letting nothing in nor out. She can't be that wet. We get settled in the car and she sighs. I start the car and we leave the parking lot. She sets the drinks in the slot and leaves the cake pop in the bag. We weren't going home.

I slip my hand in her inner thigh. Pushing her thighs apart forcefully. As we stop at a red light.

"We're going on a little ride baby."

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