Pleasing

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JENNIFER POV

I bite my lip feeling the thin fabric wrap over my body. "It's too tight..." I frown at Zenday and she sighs.

I was getting ready for me and Marcels picnic date. Since our breakfast "date" didn't exactly go as planned...

Zenday fixes the straps and I swirl the flat hair in front of my face with my hand. "How about now?" She asks and I move a little and I didn't know.

The dress was a nice skater dress but the upper part was tight and a low cut. It's the same dress I wore when Marcel had picked me up that one day. It was black with white hearts. But my boobs must've gotten bigger. Everything else fit the same.

I need to get used to a bit of cleavage with my size F. A sigh falls out as Zenday leaves my room as I put my thigh highs and white high tops. Converse always have my back!

I straightened my hair for this date! I add my chapstick, a light pink lipstick, and last lip gloss. Nothing fancy...

I was so scared I wasn't sure why!

Marcel told me we'll be staying at a nice cabin for a week! It has a nice indoor hot tub, garden, and more. I packed my bag already so I put it at the door and my slippers on top. I already gave Zenday the address in case anything happened. With stuff happening I wasn't too sure. My hands couldn't leave my hair as I was getting more nervous.

"You'll be okay." She reassures. I frown and hug her tightly. "I-I love you." I mumble and she giggles. "Don't say it like that. I'll see you in a week!" She huffs and I nod confidently. My phone buzzes on the counter and I pull away seeing it's him. A knock is heard and I check the peep hole seeing it's Vinny. I gasp and open it with a smile. "Holy shit!" He yells and I furrow my eyebrows. "Y-your... your hair! Damn that shit is long." Vinzel sighs with shock.

I giggle and look away. "Yeah 3 hours!" Zenday crosses her arms. "Lots of hair protection products as well." We hear and I nod. I sigh as it reaches the very bottom of my butt. "Well, Zabel is waiting." He sighs grabbing my stuff. I say my last goodbye to Zenday and we walk out.

"I will have to say the cabin will be guarded with a large gate." He notes to me and I don't respond. Why?

Marcel was waiting at his car on the phone. I was at ease as it sounds like a good call. "Jazmine, you don't need to know that. Why do you keep asking?" He asks rubbing his face. "I don't want to imagine that!" Marcel hisses closing his eyes before ending the call. Vinny puts the bags into the trunk and waves at us before giving me a tight hug.

"Your hair." He mumbles running his hair through it. "Do-do you like it?" I ask biting my lip. He wraps his hand around my smoothed hair making my head lift up to face him better. "Of course." He answers before looking at my lips. "Mm, what's this?" Marcels tatted thumb softly runs over my lip. I giggle realizing if he wanted to kiss me he would have to be okay with lip stick on him. "Sorry." I cover my mouth hiding my laughter.

"Trying to stop me from kissing you princess?" He asks and I gasp. "N-No.." I trail off. "I-I do wonder though." I comment. "Hm?" He asks. "How long could you go without-without umm... kissing me." I slowly say.

His gaze darkens as he stares at me. "On a date? For a fuckin' week?" Marcel steps forward and asks. I bite my lip and nod firmly. "Yes." I say without stuttering. A smirk appears on his face. "Princess I'm very good at games." He mumbles. I thin my lips to hide my smile. "Sure." I say before continuing the walk to the car.

Although, I'm not sure if I would be able to win this game...

I felt his warmth cling to me as he walks behind my every move. He opens my door and I quietly say thank you. It feels quite weird not kissing him already. I frown at this new game but I quickly straighten up my posture and put my seatbelt on.

"Jennifer this is a long drive... so let's get you some food and then start the drive." Marcel explains and I nod slowly. It's 5 hours. Not long but also not short.

"So, what does the winner get if one of us gives in?" I ask fidgeting with the hem of my dress. "Whatever you want it to be." He answers. "I want mine to be..." I start thinking. "You have to eat a whole jar of pickles!" I squeak at the dare. I love pickles but I don't think he does.

A frown forms into his forehead at the thought and shakes his head. "Interesting." Was all he said. "What's yours?" I ask. He stays silent as he thinks and hums a few minutes after. "If you lose princess— " he takes a turn and a smirk forms over his face. My arms automatically cross over to protect myself from whatever he was plotting. "Im spanking that pretty ass of yours red." My face reddens of shock and arousal. What!?

I turn away silently without a comment to be said. "That's not nice." I frown a minutes later and all I get was a chuckle.

"Can't it be something less harsh?" I plead and he hums. "Sure." Was all he said. I signal him to tell me what the next dare was and he finally says it. "You'll have to suck on a lemon plus a lime for 20 seconds with crushed airheads on top." He stares with a small small. "You know I don't like-like sour stuff!" I whine as him. "You know I don't like pickles. Fair?" He asks teasingly and I sigh.

"Fine then." I say. I can't lose this challenge. My mouth and tongue!

For the past hour I was doing a cross word puzzle that was extremely hard. The letters were so tiny and there were so many of them. After I got through my 3rd puzzle we finally reached our breakfast place and I smile at the thought of food.

"Yay! Food. Food food!" I sing once we both got out of the car. Marcel grabs my hand directing me towards the entrance. "Excited are we?" He smirks and I bite my lip nodding. "I think this is the start of our 1 week vacation. Duh! Or well- start of our date..." I furrow my eyebrows questioning which statement was correct. "That is true princess." He says while opening the door for me.

Once we got in it was packed. Thankfully it was only a 10 minutes wait. While we waited I kept showing Marcel this kitty game I had recently downloaded. "And- look! They make soup. Or acorn juice. Which is like- ew gross- but it's so cute! He even has a little suit." I smile while explaining. Marcel laughs softly against my body, his hand rubbing my back.

We soon hear our names and we got seated quickly. "Finally." I smile sitting down. "Anyways, I have 9 cats total- that's a lot, don't you think?" He asks me first and I gape at him. "No! Well- yes- but like- it doesn't matter. Don't question m-my parenting skills." I pout at him and he chuckles while shaking his head. "Continue." He hums.

I continue rambling on about the game and then onto other topics. Soon a waiter comes and he hands us our water and our requested drinks. I got a ginger ale and Marcel got a coffee. Gross.

"So, um, how are you feeling?" I ask looking outside the window. "About?" He raises an eyebrow at the random question. "Umm... I don't-I don't know. Anything I guess." I bite my lip. I just hope he isn't stressed or anything whilst we're together.

"I'm doing fine baby." His gaze softens as he looks at me reassuringly. I nod slowly and my shoulders relax without me knowing they were tense. "What are thinking about getting?" He asks changing the subject and I think.

"Well- I could get the strawberry pancakes or some hash browns. I know I don't want eggs but by now- like- I'm so used to your eggs and I like your eggs. So, no eggs for me." I ramble and I hear him laugh quietly. "You like my eggs princess?" He asks with a smirk and I nod firmly. "Is that a problem?" I hmpf at him and he shakes his head.

"Good then." I respond and continue listing items on the menu I could have but know I wasn't going to eat.