New on the block

Funny Business

Cesar's POV:
"Thanks for the ride, Monse's gonna spend the night." I say as I get out of the car. "I really didn't need to know that Cesar." Dwayne says uncomfortably. "Sorry mr. Turner." Monse apologize. We walk into my house and she sits on the couch. "Where's Oscar I thought you said he wanted to talk to me?" Monse asks and I can see the moment she realizes what's going on. "Oh ok. You smell even more like food then you did before and I really don't get why these clothes are a turn on for you." She says bluntly. "It's not the clothes babe, it's you in the clothes." I sound like a pervert. "I'm feeling objectified." "We've barely even touched each other for weeks." I point out. "Yeah because you were to scared or hurting me. We made out a lot though." I roll my eyes. "I'm gonna go take shower." I kiss her and then I walk away. Not even five minutes later, while I'm in the shower, Monse walks in. "I got bored." I move the shower curtain over and she's literally just sitting next to the sink on her phone. "Seriously?" This girl is too much. "Yeah, and I rather sit in the bathroom with you then be bored in the living room." "Go hangout with Jasmine again." I say. "She's actually really fun to hangout with." She admits. "Bebé, my towel's on my bed can you grab it for me?" I ask. When she passes it to me I step out of the shower and wrap it around her shoulders and I pull her close to me so I can kiss her. "Baby I just bought these." She whines. "I love you." I laugh. "I'm stealing your clothes." She walks into my room and I follow her in. When she takes off her shirt I see what's left of the bruises from where they did the surgery. "You're so beautiful." I turn her around before she can throw one of my shirts on. "You don't have to lie to me Cesar, this isn't beautiful." She points at her scars. "They're on you aren't they?" I ask. "Obviously." "Then that makes them beautiful." I don't know what'd I'd do without this girl.

Monse's POV:

"Then that makes them beautiful." "Yeah?" I nod sarcastically. "Yeah." He picks me up and I start laughing uncontrollably. "Even your loud ass laugh is beautiful." He smiles. "How long do you plan on carrying me?" I ask. "I don't know, how long do you plan on being annoying?" What the hell did I do? "I am not annoying." I protest. "Yeah?" He laughs. "I'm not!" I try to hide my smile but it's not working. "Ok then I'll let you down." He walks towards the bed and drops me. "You're gonna break your bed." I realize it's a mistake as soon as I say it. "I hope so." He smiles. "You owe me for that!" "Ok." He grabs his chair and stands on top of it. "Don't!" He jumps off his chair and straight onto his bed. "What if you fell on top of me?" I laugh. "You would've loved it!" He's so happy I wish I could see him like this all the time. "You would've crushed me!" He pulls me on top of him. "Stop fucking for ten seconds." Oscar says when he opens the door. "When did you get here?" I roll off of Cesar and pull a pillow in front of me since I'm still not wearing a shirt. "We weren't doing anything... not for lack of trying." Cesar smirks. "Why do you always have to be disgusting?" I ask. I see the disgusted look on Oscar's face. "Whatever, Cesar I'm going to deal with some shit you guys can't leave the house. Watch her." Wow I'm the same age as Cesar I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself but I can't tell them that. Cesar nods and once we hear the front door close he has a goofy smile spread across his face. "What?" "We're all alone." I roll my eyes. "So you're just gonna roll your eyes at me?" He asks. "Yeah." I smile. "You sure about that." I nod my head. "Ok you forced me to do this." He sits up and pulls me back on to his lap. "Forced you to do what?" I ask. "This." He kisses my lips. "And this." He kisses my jaw. "And maybe even this." He starts to kiss and suck my neck. "Baby I swear if you give me a hickey I'm gonna go back to Jamal's house." I whine. He grazes my thighs through the rips in my jeans with his thumbs. "Trust me, a couple hickeys are gonna be the last thing on your mind in a few minutes." He mumbles against my neck.
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I hear a car door slam and I wake up in a second. "Fuck." I mumble. I'm not even tired anymore. I try to get up from the bed but Cesar wakes up. "Where are you going?" He asks. "Relax, I'm just going to the bathroom." I throw one of his shirts on and I walk into the bathroom. I splash some water on my face but as soon as I look in the mirror I feel my blood boiling. "Cesar!" I yell. He runs into the bathroom with his gun in his hand. "Put that down, look what you did!" I point to the purple marks that go up to the bottom of my jaw. "It's not that bad." He wraps his arms around my waist and rests his head on my shoulder. "We look good together, you got a boyfriend?" He asks as he looks at us in the mirror. "Oh my God stop trying to be funny!" I really wish I knew how to use makeup. "Relax now everyone knows your mine." He smiles with his eyes closed. "Yeah 'cause the Santo cross with your name on it wasn't enough." I sigh. "If you're gonna keep dressing like you did today then it definitely won't be enough."