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III

Mallory's P.O.V

He lets go of me as he sits up from the bed. I watch him go around the bed towards the bathroom.

"Nice butt," I call out

"All yours, princess," he smirks at me

I chuckle and lay my head back on the pillow, taking a deep breath. I look up at the ceiling, realizing that the room is mixed with evergreen and sweat. My smile grew at the thought of the candles as he remembered my favorite kind. I notice some of my hair sticking out, and I run my fingers through it, trying to comb through my tangled hair.

I hear a toilet flush and the sound of running water.

Jake sticks his head out of the bathroom. "Come shower with me," he says, his face looking dry.

I sigh, feeling my body already ache. "All right, I'm coming-" I pause. "But I don't have clothes,"

He chuckles. "Don't worry. I brought everything that I knew you would need earlier today. I brought your pajamas, favorite lotions, and socks. They're all in the drawers, princess."

I smile as I get out of bed and making my way over to him. My heart nearly melts at his response. "What did I ever do to deserve a guy like you?" My legs shake a bit, almost falling.

Jake laughs. "Not much at all, sweetheart," He says, bringing me into his embrace. He plants a kiss on my head as I feel his warm bare skin on mine.

"I'll turn the water on," he says as he lets me go.

I slowly walked over to the slightly opened door that leads to a toilet and shut it behind me. I try to sit down, feeling my thighs ache as if I have done a million squats. I hear Jake turning on the shower. My mind feels blank for a bit. I space off and think about what had just happened. I felt butterflies starting to form in my stomach. A smile appears on my face, remembering his touch.

I look down at myself and see hickeys almost all over my body. There are mainly some on my breasts and inner thighs.

My nipples are a bit puffy from his mouth. I softly touch his marks, my body missing his mouth.

I get up and finish my business as I walk out towards the sink. I wash my hands as I glance up at the mirror, looking at my body. My neck is covered with hickeys, and my lips are pink and swollen as well.

The makeup around my eyes is smudged around my lids. I take a bit of water as I try to remove it, only making it worse.

The mirror starts to fog up as I remember Jake. I look over and find him staring at me from over his shoulder, admiring my body.

My face grows warm. "Uh- did you possibly bring my makeup wipes?" I ask

He takes a second to blink and give me his attention "Y-yeah, of course. They're in that drawer," he says as he points over to the sink. "The top one,"

I open it and grab the wipes out of the drawer. I wipe whatever is left on my face.

I turn back over to Jake. "Beautiful," he says.

I smile and feel myself become a bit shy. I wrap my hand on my other arm and look down.

"Aw, is princess shy now?" he chuckles.

I hear him walk towards me and takes my hand. "Let's get in. We can go to bed faster," he says

"Of course," I giggle.

I step in and walk towards the water, letting it kiss my body. I heard Jake close the door and walked towards me, putting his arms around my waist. The water soaks us both as we stand there for a bit. He takes an arm off of me as he goes to reach for something that I can't see. I hear him open a bottle and pour cold liquid on my head.