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I woke up and jakob wasn't next to me. I guess he is downstairs. Oh the door opened and a wet shirtless jakob with only a towel around him got into the room. woo...i'm not staring am i?

he noticed

J. like what you see

M. probably

J. well..we throw his towel down..luckily he was dressed...luckily? or nah...nevermind

he was in his boxerS. He stated coming closer to me . he started kissing me  his hands were down at my hips and my hands on his back. i stopped him

J. wha

M. i want to get ready baby we're going to the beach right?

J. ughh yeah so i have to wear my swimsuit now.

M. yes baby

i got up .  wen tot the bathroom brushed my teeth and my hair . i put on my swimsuit and go downstairs to eat breakfast. Oh fuck. Blake is here

M. morning

B. hey..em. i'm sorry about yesterday i wasn't thinking straight.. 

M. it's okay. we're friends now okay?

B. yeah

M. where are the others

B. they are at the beach

M. do we have sth to eat. II'M STARVING

B. yes yes we have sit down

B. some coffee or tea?

M COFFEE

B. yas and croissant? or pancakes

M. both...

b. HAHAH okay okay he placed a croissant on my plate and 1 pancake too

he sat next to me he was playing with my hair when jakob came

J. aye...back off from my girl

M. jakob it's okay. he apologized for yesterday

B. yeah dude i was thinking straight

J.em okay...mary...i'm starving

M. here i passed him my croissant 

J. thank you babe and whose coffee is this?

M. Mine drink if you want

J. thank you bella(bella means beautiful).he kissed me on the cheek

M.are you ready? can we leave now?

B. LET'S GO GUYS.

J. yeah ofc

i got into the car and started driving jakob was right next to me

i felt his hand on my leg.

B. hey guys...i'm right here

we didn't answer

he was kissing me on the neck

M. STOP IT . NOW.

J why

M. i'm trying to drive.

J. sorry babe

we arrived at the beach

jakob started looking at me

M. what.

J. nothing he said laughing. he approached me

he grabbed my hand and got me on my knees. he lifts me up in a bridal style 

M. WHAT ARE YOU DOING 

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