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(just imagine she's at a pool lmao)Warning: some explicit content

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(just imagine she's at a pool lmao)
Warning: some explicit content

We get back to the Marriott and Marquis instructed me to put on a bathing suit. I'm fixing myself up in the bathroom before going out to show him what he's working with.

I turn on the faucet a bit to brush my teeth. I overhear Marquis arguing with someone on the phone.

"No you aren't listening! I don't think I can do this anymore. There has to be another way!" He shouts. A couple seconds go by before he starts yelling again.

"Look, I respect you and all that and I want business to be better and all that, but this ain't for me anymore. I'm in too deep." He says more calm. "Look, i'll figure out another way of getting in, but I'm not hurting nobody." He finishes.

I finish brush my teeth and put on one of the hotel robes. I open the bathroom door slowly and see him sitting on the bed with his head in his hands.

"Hey, who was that? Are you okay?" I coo.

He sighs "Yeah, it was just Frank being a dick. It's all good tho." He pulls me into his lap and hugs me tightly. "You smell good."

"I look even better." I stand up and drop my tone, revealing my bathing suit.

Marquis looks at me and smiles. "I don't think you understand how fine you are." He pulls me back into his lap and I straddle him. I kiss him slowly and smile.

"You like?"

"I fucking love it. Do a lil spin."

I stand up and spin around slowly. He smacks my ass hard and bites his lip. "Let's get in that water."

We leave to the back of the hotel to the pool. I see the sign that says the pool closes at 10.

"Babe, it's after eleven. How we going in the pool?"

"Don't worry ma, ya man made his arrangements. We got the pool to ourselves for two hours." He beams. He takes off his shirt and jumps into the pool. He comes back to surface and instructs me to get in.

"You're joking." I smile widely. I strip off my robe and sit at the edge of the pool to put my feet in. "Oh shit, it's cold. How'd you just jump in like that?"

"I don't know but i regret it. But we'll get used to it. Come in baby." He pleads and grabs my feet.

"Boy if you don't stop!" I scream and kick him. "I'm not the best swimmer."

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