Chapter 10: Part II

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Bakery Owner:"You're married?"

Zara: "Y-yes."

Bakery Owner:"That's wonderful Zara. When did you guys get married?"

Vincente: "A few days ago, actually."

Bakery Owner: "Congrats. You guys make a lovely couple. You remind me of my daughter, she brought a man and asked to get married. You guys look so similar, I'm sure you guys could have been friends. Ready to order?"

Zara: "Aw, thank you, and yes."
     Vincente was too busy playing a game on his phone so I just ordered him a slice of cake and some cookies. We take our dessert and sit at the table. I take a small bite out of a scone and look at him not eating anything.
Zara: "Is everything okay?"

Vincente: "Yes." I pick up the spoon and put a piece of cake in his mouth. He looks surprised but he just lets it happen.
After we finish our desert, we say goodbye to the shop owner and walk around for a little bit longer. We decide to buy the ingredients for dinner so we can make it together at my home.

At Zara's House

I take out all of the ingredients and wash them. I give Vincente and apron to wear so he doesn't get dirty. I take out the cutting board and place it on the counter along with the knife.

"Vincente, can you cut these?" He walks over and picks up the knife. He's slowly cutting them into uneven circle and I watch him. I get behind him and put my hands on his. I show him how to cut it properly so he doesn't screw up our dinner.
I put the ingredients in the pan and after a while, the [your favorite dish] is finally ready. I put it onto two plates and set the table. Vincente grabs the bottles of wine from on top of the shelf and pours it into two glasses. We both take our seats and start to eat.
Vincente finishes his glass of wine and I'm barely starting mine.

Zara: "Slow down, you still have to go back tonight."

Vincente: "It's alright." He continues to drink up and we continue with our dinner. After and hour or talking we decide to clean up. He helps me wash the dishes and put everything away. We sit down on the couch and turn on a movie. By then, we're already on our second bottle of wine.

The lights are dim, and the movie is playing. Vincente has arm wrapped around me and I can feel his heart racing. I look up at him and he looks down at me, his eyes are bright and you can tell he's been drinking.

Zara: "Vince?"
He pulls me in closer and kisses me.

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His lips are touching mine and I can feel his hand on the inner part of my thigh. He stops himself and looks at me before he does anything else, I give him a nod of reassurance and he continues. (consent matters!) He slowly undresses me and pulls me in even closer. My legs go around his waist and I wait for what's coming next.
     This time is different. He goes in deeper, and harder, making sure I keep eye contact with him. I let out a small moan and he gives me a small smirk. He goes faster and faster, I try my best to keep up. He does the same thing on the other side. I try to get a grip on the sheets, but it's hard when there's so much movement. I moan his name and he seems to like it. He kisses my neck a lot more, and after a little bit more, we both finish and I'm fast asleep.

The Next Morning
 
    I wake up on my bed instead of the couch, where we ended off last night. I look at my chest and see it with multiple hickey's. I see Vincente fixing his tie and hair.

Vincente: "Good morning, mademoiselle."

Zara: "Hi, Vince." I try to get up, but fail miserably. My body feels too sore to get up and be productive today.

Vincente: "Are you alright?"

Zara: "I'm fine, just feeling a little sore after last night."

Vincente: "I cant seem to remember most of it, give me a refresher, please."
     I go into detail about all of the things he had done the night before. His reaction was a lot different that I intended, he was red and seemed really embarrassed about it.

Vincente: "I'm sorry, why didn't you tell me I was going too hard on you? I don't want to hurt you.."

I'm not sure why I didn't tell him, maybe it's because I ...enjoyed it?

Zara: "It's okay, I'm fine and you seem fine, no biggie."

Vincente: "Yes, but are you sure? I'd hate to leave you in pain. Is there anything I can do?" I shake my head as in "no". He sits down next to me and kisses my neck. He notices the marks on my chest and asks where I got them from.

Zara: "Vincente, you gave me these marks. You were kissing my chest, a lot." I give a small laugh and look at his worried face. He probably feels terrible about it, even though I said it was alright.

Zara: "Vince, I'm fine. I enjoyed it, and the pain is only temporary. Don't stress out about it."







ill finish the chapter later but oh em gee my hand fell asleep writing this. btw a hickey is kinda like when u kiss someone/somethjng really hard or kinda suck it. idk how to explain it but iykyk .

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