I woke up, it was Saturday. I yawned as the front door opened. I forgot I didn't have a shirt on so I didn't go out.
Just then my room door opened, it was Marcus.
"Good morning baby." Marcus said.
"Hi." I said.
Marcus came next to me, holding my waist.
"I like that you never have a shirt on." He said.
"Dork." I said.
He started kissing my neck, going up to me and kissing me.
"God I love you." I said.
"Damn right you do." He said, pulling me closer to him.
I laughed, kissing him.
"Is there anyone home?" He asked.
"Just Layla and her boyfriend." I said.
"Damn. We'll wait until you come over." He said.
"Sounds like a good plan." I said.
Marcus left hickeys on my neck and on my boobs. I never knew why he did that on my boobs.
I also gave him hickeys. I wanted to return the favor.
"Kiss me mama." Marcus said.
I went up to him and kissed him, starting to make out with him.
"God I want you." Marcus said.
"You want me?" I asked.
"No. I need you." He said, kissing my neck.
"Do you wanna go back to your house?" I asked.
"No. I don't. I like it right here." He said.
I smiled as he unclipped my bra, kissing my body.
Marcus took off my pants along with his, kissing my thighs.
He went up to me, kissing me as he slid himself inside of me, going pretty fast.
I tried so hard not to moan loud because Layla was just in the next room with her boyfriend.
"I gotta.. be quiet." I said.
"That's okay." Marcus said, kissing my neck.
I started cumming as Marcus kept going.
I moaned a little loud and immediately covered my mouth.
"Good girl." Marcus said, moving my hair out of my face.
"Okay. That's enough. I don't want Layla to hear." I said.
"Understandable." Marcus said, laying down next to me.
I got in his arms as he ran his hand up and down my back.
"Was that okay?" Marcus asked.
"Very much so." I said, kissing him.
"I gotta go soon." He said.
"Stay." I said.
"Baby." He said.
"Please?" I asked.
"Okay. Fine. You're lucky I love you." He said.
I smiled as he kissed me.
I showered and changed into clothes, making food.
Layla came out with her boyfriend.
"Hi Zoey. What're you making?" Layla asked.
"Pasta. Do you guys want any?" I asked.
"Yeah sure. By the way this is my boyfriend Carlos. Carlos this is Zoey and that's her boyfriend Marcus." Layla said.
"Pleasure." Carlos said.
I smiled at him, making plates for everyone.
"So, Layla. What grade are you in?" I asked.
"I'm a sophomore." Layla said.
"Tasha said you go to my school, I think I've seen you around the beginning of the year." I said.
"Yeah you have. That was before I went to the mental hospital." She said.
"Yeah. When do you go back?" I asked.
"Monday." She said.
"Okay. You can hangout with us if you'd like." I said.
"Yeah that sounds great. Can Carlos come too?" She asked.
"Of course." I said.
I finished my food, washing everyone else's dishes. Layla and Carlos went back into her room as I cleaned up the kitchen. Marcus helped me.
We got back in my room and I laid in his arms.
"I love you Zoey." Marcus said, kissing me a whole bunch.
I took a picture of us kissing. It was cute.
"You better be setting that as your wallpaper because damn I'm good looking." Marcus said.
I laughed, setting my phone down as I started falling asleep in his arms. He was playing with my hair. It felt relaxing.
