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VII

Mallory's P.O.V.

I blink twice at the person before me. The guy stared back at me with a bag in his hand.

"You ordered Golden Girl sandwiches, right?" he asks

"Oh, yeah. Of course, I did," I hesitate a bit to move, "I'll be right back with the money. How much is it going to be?" I ask

"Uh, these are already paid for,"

"Oh, well, I wasn't the one who ordered them. Sorry, at first I thought you were someone else," I nervously chuckle.

He hands me the bag and two bottles of coke.

"Uh, thanks," I say as he waves and steps off.

I close the door slowly as I stare after him.

"Was I really fucking tripping just now?" I ask myself

Jake comes into the room as he looks at my face.

"Hey, what's wrong?" he asks as he comes up to me, taking the food and drinks away from me. He uses his free arm to wrap it around me.

"I uh just had a weird encounter with the delivery guy. I thought he was Rick since the brand says Golden Girl, and he used to call me that.." I trail off

"I'm sorry about that," he says as he walks me into the kitchen. 

"I ignored the brand. I just clicked on the first thing that came up. I'm so sorry,"

"No, it's not your fault," I look up at him as he puts the food down.

I wrap my arms around him and lay my head on his shoulder. "It was not your fault at all, don't worry about it," I mumble.

He wraps his arms around me. "Alright," he sighs a bit

"Let's eat,"

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I burp out the last sip of my coke, chucking the empty bottle in the recycling bin. Jake comes up to me and burps even louder than me.

"No fair," I playfully stick my tongue out.

"You better put that tongue back in your mouth before I end up sucking on it," he says as he puts his bottle in the recycling bin as well.

My jaw nearly drops at his response, "If you don't-"

"I said what I said,"

I laugh at his response, smacking his arm lightly. "You're so gross,"

"Anyways, so I'm going to do laundry," I say as I walk out of the kitchen

"Yeah, I'll just, I don't know, mow the backyard?" he shrugs

"I barely have a backyard, but help yourself," I chuckle

"Will do,"

I head upstairs and into the bathroom, picking up the hamper of dirty clothes from the floor. I walk out of the bathroom and make my way to the small laundry room. I take the black garments out of the hamper and throw them into the washing machine. I pour in detergent and close the lid, starting it up.

I think back to the small incident that had happened. I can't believe it's coming back. I can't continue to feel like that, and it has literally been three years since Rick. Shortly after I had left him, I was left with sleepless nights and barely eating from all of those thoughts swarming in my head. I hated every second of being alive since my mind had thought of all possibilities. I had been so scared. I've thought of suicide a few times so I could escape fear. He ruined me.

I hear footsteps coming down the hallway, snapping me out of my daze, making my heart jump.

"Hey, so I'm going to help with laundry instead," Jake says as he leans on the door frame.

I need to escape my mind. I'm nearly drowning in my thoughts.

I slowly walk over to him as he studies my face, trying to read me. I place my hands on his chest as they run down his stomach. My fingers begin to unbuckle his belt as I keep my eyes on his face.

A wave of realization hits him. "Okay, I like where this is going," he smirks.

I place my lips on him, sliding my tongue on his lower lip. He kisses me back as he opens his mouth for me. I unbutton his jeans as I stick my hand down into his boxers. I grab his member as I begin to stroke it. He places his hands on my waist as they go down to my ass. He squeezes as I breathe into his mouth, gasping.

He cups his hands on my inner thighs and lifts me, placing me on the dryer. I open my legs to wrap them around his waist. He pulls back and begins to pull my sweatpants off. I take my shirt off, revealing my bare chest. My sweatpants come entirely off as he pushes my thighs up. He begins to lick me up and down, making me throw my head back.

It's almost like my head is in the clouds when I feel his tongue against me. He begins to suck, making me go crazy. I whimper as he inserts his tongue inside me. He looked up at me. His light blue eyes were impossibly dark. My face flushes red as he gazes into my eyes. It's like time slows down when he looks at me like that.

"Just like that, daddy," I whisper, putting my hand in his hair.

He grips my thighs as his tongue begins to swirl on my clit. I nearly pull on his hair as I feel that sweet feeling inside me.

"Oh, baby," I pant

He pulls back as he inserts a finger inside of me. I gasp, stirring my hips against his hand. He straightens up as he begins to kiss me. Our tongues were intertwining with one another. He inserts another finger as he goes faster. I moan as he stares down at me. I look up at him, never breaking eye contact as he continues. He places his thumb on my clit and begins to swirl, his fingers still inside me.

Butterflies fill my chest as I take his mouth in mine. He passionately kisses me, no words spoken. I take his hand out as I grab his dick.

"Princess-" He begins.

"Do it now, Jake. Please, I'm begging you." I breathe against his lips.

He hesitates a bit. "I want you to fuck me senseless, please," I beg

"Of course," he whispers

He inserts himself inside me without losing my eyes. We place our foreheads against each other as he slowly slides himself into me, putting his hands under my thighs and putting them under his forearms. My breath hitches in my throat as I bring him closer to me. Our chests are against each other, feeling his hard breaths on my face. I put my hands on his lower back as he continues to thrust in me.

"Faster, Jake," I nearly moan.

He goes faster as he buries his face into my neck. He bites down on his marks, making them darker than before. I gasp into his ear, slipping my hands inside his black shirt and going up against his back. He pounds into me, causing me to dig my nails into him.

"I'm-I'm gonna-" I nearly yell.

I feel myself cum, nearly slumping back. He unloads himself inside me, hearing him groan in my neck.

Beads of sweat trail down my face. Our breathing comes out fast and hard. I kiss his ear as he lifts his face to look at me. He doesn't say a word. All he does is admire my face.

"That was amazing," he breathes out, putting a hand on my cheek.

I wrap my arms around his torso, burying my head into his shirt. I sit there on the dryer, naked as he's still inside me. 

"You were amazing," I say

He slides out, pulling up his jeans and buttoning them back up. I let him go as he bent over to grab my clothes from the floor.

"Put your sweats back on," he quietly says. "Before I end up back inside of you, Princess,"

I chuckle, grabbing my sweats from his hand. 

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