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Jeannes p.o.v
1 month later(long time but i have a point don't judge)
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I slammed my hand down on the clock groaning into my pillow. I hate mornings! Especially 5am mornings! For a month now stupid jerk Louis has made me get up brew his damn coffee and kiss him goodbye as he goes to work! Nothing more has happened between us then that night. I shuddered at the memory. For a week I couldnt sit straight. But the orgasm I had... i tightened my face in the pillow. I am ashamed. It felt good but he was a bastard. I hated him for making me crave more. I shook all thoughts of Mr.Louis jerk bastard Baxx out of my head and shoved the covers off me getting out of bed. I hate how I have to make his damn coffee! I feel like a slave...scratch that I am a slave. I didn't bother with anything but a green silky robe i tied around my scooby doo boxers and black sports bra. Hey i hate clothes when I sleep. I feel uncomfortable and hot.
As I brewed Baxx's coffee I heard movement upstairs and sighed. I hated the sight of him. Ever since I ran he made sure I couldn't leave the house. I was going crazy. I hated it inside. Nothing to do. I poured his damn coffee along with my own cup and sat at the table stirring the creamer into mine. French vanilla. I wonder how Baxx knew I liked this kind. I took a sip and moaned as it burned my tongue.
"I wouldn't make that sound again love." He said deeply. I jumped and turned to him. His tie undone around his chest and his jacket thrown over his shoulder. I hate this guy but doesn't mean he isn't hot. I sighed. Why must i be so damn bipolar.
"I burnt my tongue. Sir." Adding the sir at the last moment. I clenched my fists as he came near me and i backed up till i hit the corner of the table. He put his hands on the table. His breath on my cheeks. I could tell he by his minty breath he just brushed them.
"Is that attitude I hear?" He said whispering in my ear. I jumped at his closeness. One hand placed on my hip and the other still blocking me in. His eyes starring deep into mine.
"No. Just wincing as my tongue hurts." I said softly. I was lieing of course but he didn't need to know that.
"Let me see." He said sternly but i could hear the hint of concern.
"What?" I asked my eyes starring anywhere but his.
"Dont make me ask twice. Let me see your tongue." He said sternly. I hesitantly opened my mouth and he lifted my chin as he examined my tongue. This was just awkward. "Stick out your tongue." I obeyed. My heart sped up. My mind thinking so many things. One was him french kissing me. And just as i thought it he did it. His mouth connected to mine. His tongue plunging into my mouth. I tried to squeak but it came out as a moan. My eyes fluttered close on their own. My tongue having a mind of its own started moving with his and he tightened his grip in me. My body was lifted onto the table. I gripped his shoulders but was suddenly pushed down to where my back was on the table.
'Ding Dong'
I jolted looking at Baxx to see if he was going to get it. I sat up a little to where i rested on my elbows. And the bell rang again.
"You might as well get it. The mood is ruined." I stated sitting up but was pushed back down on the table.
"Excuse me?" He said sharply. His mouth at my neck nipping and biting it. His hands in my hair tugging at it hard.
Louis p.o.v (ohhhhhhh)
I wanted to smack her bottom till it was red then kiss her and tell her she was the most important person to me. Her attitude just irked at me in the right way. Her body was so tempting. I went to far a month ago. I kept my distance. I'm not a bastard. Even though i act like it. She just doesn't understand. I crave her. I need her. She's mine. I felt a burn to my body. I knew the bell was ringing. Screw the bell. I couldnt not touch any longer. I nipped at her neck my fingers going to her hair tugging at it. I licked her neck and peppered kisses here and there. I nibbled at her jaw and was about to kiss her when that bell rang again. I growled.
"You stay in this position. You move. I will turn your pretty little ass red." I whispered huskily in ear. I quickly walked down the hall to the door. I swear it is some sales person Ill kill them. I unlocked the door and opened it. My eyes widened at the person before me.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I seethed reaching for my gun behind my back.
"Oh now Louis after I gave you my daughter out of the kindness of my heart. This is how you repay me."
"Mom!?" I groaned and looked back.
"She never listens." I mumbled.
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