The Vigilante Damsel in Distress

Chapter 9

When I woke up to meet the Grumpy Pants Northy Poo I knew I'd need coffee to deal with him.  I dressed and headed next door since Marc's cafe was closed on Sundays.  I unlocked the door with the key Axel had stuck on my key chain unknown to me.  I'd make good use of it though that was for sure. 

"Cup o' Joe are you here?" I called out.

"I am my gorgeous little Bean.  What can I do for you?" Marc asked.

"I need that coffee you made me before, and I need it stat Joe.  I have to deal with that Grumpy Pants that Raven calls West.  So I need it to have the patience of a Saint for that man.  S'ils vous plait Marc-y Marc." I begged with puppy dog eyes.

"You didn't even have to go through all that because I'd always make you coffee.  However since you did go through all that letting me know just how much you need it I'll take a kiss as payment." Marc said.

I sauntered up to the man who legit looked like a rock star.  I walked my fingers up his chest before putting both hands behind his neck and tangling my fingers in his hair.  I pulled his face down to mine and met his lips.  I gently traced the seam of his lips teasingly with the tip of my lip making him open.  I bit his lip before meeting his mouth with mine and sliding my tongue in.  The kiss began to deepen and I could feel my desire pooling in me.  He moaned as his hands ran down my back to my ass and squeezed the cheeks of my ass.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and hopped up wrapping my legs around his waist.  He gripped my ass quite happily to support my position as we began kissing more passionately up until we heard someone clear their throat.

"I was just coming over for some coffee." Brandon said.

"This is the price of my coffee now.  Sorry man." Marc said as I slid down his body.

Marc began walking towards Brandon making fishy lips for a kiss.  Brandon shoved Marc's face away and came to stand behind me. 

"Fine, fine.  My beloved blends of coffees is coming up for you two."  Marc said.

"What do you need the high for?" I asked.

"Academy stuff.  You?" Brandon said.

"North stuff." I said.

Brandon nodded understandably.  Soon we had our coffees and went our separate ways.  I reached Louisa's house and North was already there.  

"What the fuck happened here?" North asked.

"Oh you know the usual.  Law refuses to put abusive ex in jail, only gives woman an order of protection.  Ex walks through the piece of paper and tears her door a part to get inside to kill her." I said with a shrug.

North didn't yell but you can see the pressure in his face for keeping himself from yelling at me because he knows I was the one to take care of said Ex.  He shook his head and walked to his Jeep grumbling.  He pulled out a new front door that looked hand crafted and walked up to the house.  While he removed the old door I sent the realtor a text to let her know the door was being replaced right now.  

"Is there anything I can help with?" I asked before blowing a bubble and popping it.

"Yes, you can help by not doing that with your gum." North grunted.

I grinned before blowing a bubble and popping it.

"Does that bother you Northy Poo?" I asked.

"Why the fuck do you think I'm asking you to stop?" North yelled.

I don't understand why he keeps giving away his weaknesses so that I know how to irritate him I thought with a giggle.

"Since you're doing me a favor I'll try to behave Northy Poo." I said.