chapter 25

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reader pov

i was woken up by the sound of the shower running. i grinned. seems like he is awoke. wonder how he will react to my...less than gentle behavior last night. i heard the door open. i feigned like i was still sleep. footsteps. the covers shifted. the bed bounced telling me he go in. i felt lips on mine. he rolled me on my back and pushed his tongue in my mouth and felt around. i felt drips on my face. he grunted and kissed me harder. i felt a hand rub my chest. a leg went across my waist. he was still flaccid. looks like he just wants a kiss. i opened my eyes. he had his eyes squeezed shut and the tears were flowing. he was aggressive. tried to pull my tongue into his mouth. a dark blush on his cheeks. i ran a hand down his back. i grinned into the kiss. hit him right on the ass. he winced. good. he is still sore. he straddled me. i could feel him growing. he kissed me harder. i rolled myself on top. he grunted but wrapped his legs around my waist lazily. gripped my neck. nope. you get some when i give it and it wont be pleasant. i pulled away and pushed up. his legs tightened on my waist, keeping me between. he tried to pull me back.  i didn't let him. i pried his legs apart and got out of bed. "where the fuck are you going!!" he yelled as i went into the bathroom, locking it shut behind me. there was banging as i took a shower. i stepped out and dried off. i heard him get back in the bed. i walked out and straight to the dresser. i dug out some undies and put them on. "what the fuck are you doing? get back in bed," he grunted. i just ignored him and put on some shorts and a tee. i walked right out.

i went to the living room and flipped on the tv. he walked in a few minutes later still naked. he grabbed my hand, "back in the room," he grunted as he tried to pull me. i rolled my wrist to break his grip. he stumbled but caught his balance. "damn it mark!! what is going on with you?!" he yelled. i just continued watching tv. he started shouting something i paid no attention to. i just tuned him out. he grunted in frustration. he grinned. "guess we can go at it on the sofa today," he leaned in and kissed me. started climbing on me. leaned on me making me lay on the sofa. he started working at my shirt. a hard shove in his chest and he fell off the sofa. i sat up and fixed my composure. "OUCH!! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!?!" he winced, having landed on his sore ass. "im...im still sore from last night," he whispered. "im not horny," i said flatly as i continued watching tv. he grunted and got up. tried to kiss me again. another hard shove and he was back on his ass. "didn't you hear me? i said im not horny," i glared at him. he retreated. "what's gotten into you?" he grumbled lowly. "you'll get the d when im in the mood. leave me alone," i continued watching tv. he just grunted and stood up. he walked away.

he returned a few minutes later in some jeans and a tee. he took a seat next to me on the sofa. i could see the tent in his jeans. "a-a-are you ready yet?" he whispered. i shook my head. he grunted. a few minutes later. "are you horny yet?" i shook my head again. he asked me again every few minutes and i was getting tired of his nagging. "are you ready y-" "ask me one more time and ill go get someone else," i grunted sternly. he just retreated on the sofa.

he was grumpy all day today. literally. after a few hours he started asking me again. when i said no, he got to his knees between my legs and worked at my shorts. i grabbed his hand. "what did i tell you? i could have swore i just told you NO. if you touch me again, you wont see me for the rest of your damn life. you hear me?" he nodded rapidly, " good. now sit back on the damn sofa like a good little whore and wait till im ready to fuck you," i pulled him up and forced him back on the sofa next to me. he started mumbling under his breath. "im sorry what was that?" i said, ready to knock his stupid ass out. "...nothing," he whispered. i grinned. this is great. just great. he is responding even better than i hoped. just you wait crocodile. im gonna make you hate me soon enough.

viola pov

i had came to crocodile's house today to discuss some details about the drop going down tonight at warehouse 13. the client wants the entire new shipment of devil fruits and we are meeting with him to exchange the money for the keys to the warehouse. i knocked on his door. there was footsteps. the door opened to reveal mark again. "hey viola! how's it going?" he asked in a cheery voice. i shrugged. "i need to talk to crocodile," i said. crocodile had got up from the sofa and walked over to the door. before he could speak, mark slapped the shit out of him. i gasped in shock. he hit him so fucking hard i could feel it. "what the fuck are you doing? did i TELL you that you could move from that spot? get your ass back over there and sit the fuck down before i actually get angry!!" yelled mark. i could see the red print start to form on his face. he rubbed it. "the fuck was that f-" mark gripped his throat, cutting him off. crocodile grabbed his hand, desperately trying to breath. "did you....did you just talk back to me? i know you didn't just talk back to me," mark said calmly. he tightened his grip. "...im...s-s-sorry....m-mark..." i could see crocodile start to tear up. mark grinned. "its alright, baby. just as long as you dont do it again," he whispered eerily. he literally tossed him back in the house. crocodile stumbled and fell to the ground. he coughed loudly and rubbed his throat as he stood and made his way back to the sofa. he sat down. i could see a dark blush as he tried to catch his breath. mark was grinning. he walked out next to me and closed the  door. i dont know where this mark came from but i am liking him. i just realized how much i do not like crocodile by seeing that happen to him. "sooo....i dont have to ask if you remember the night before," i said. he just shrugged. "what's going on?" he asked. "well...i was gonna talk to crocodile but...i think its safe to say he wont be leaving anytime soon, so ill talk to you. there is a drop tonight at warehouse 13 concerning the recent shipment of devil fruits. i wanted to ask him about the details," i explained. he seemed to think it over. "how much we talking here?" he asked. "they are offering 50 million for the entire shipment," i said. "how much is each one sold for?" he said. i had to think. dealer fee is 10k. costs 15k to make 1 if we use the best ingredients. shipment costs 1 million. travel fee is 5k. "maybe...50 k for a good one?" i said. he did some thinking. "that would make the whole shipment around 20 sooo that sounds fine. how much is in the shipment?" he asked. how did he get 20? "the shipment is 200. it costs us 1 mill to make," i said. he did some more thinking. "those numbers dont make sense. you must have gotten a massive discount from the manufacturer," he said. well by golly mark is actually kinda smart. "we did get a massive discount. crocodile kinda threatened to kill the owner's whole family if he didn't give it to us for cheap," i said. "well viola. apparently we have a lot of work to do before we can make the drop," he went back in the house. i walked in behind him. he walked down the hall to their room. i took a seat next to crocodile on the sofa. "...what did you talk about?" he grunted. "i dont think i can tell you that anymore. i work with mark now," i never thought id say it but i am and i feel really good saying it too. he just grunted. i smirked. crocodile is a bitch now. bet mark's got him trained like a dog. i wanna tease him now. "soooo...how's it living with your future husband?" i asked. he grunted. "...he wont fuck me till he ready and he refuses to kiss me at all now," he whispered. "how are you liking the new mark," i asked. "...makes me horny as fuck," his blush darkened. looks like someone has a thing for being forced. mark walked back in with a fresh suit on. "come along viola. got a bunch of places to go, people to see, things to do," he stopped in front of crocodile. crocodile stood up. mark grabbed his waist and pulled him into a kiss. it was actually kinda hot. i dont even watch gay porn and i think this is kinda hot. crocodile precariously put his arms around mark's neck and pulled making the kiss deeper. mark pulled away with a loud pop. crocodile's blush got even darker. "naked in the bed whenever i get back," mark commanded in an even deeper voice that his. wow. i just got whiplash. i think my heart is in my stomach now. crocodile just nodded. he tried to his him again but mark just shoved him down on the sofa. "now. milady," he held out his arm and i put mine in his. we walked out the house. im really liking this guy now. makes me feel like a queen. i always felt like an assistant to crocodile but with mark....i actually feel like a partner. yeah. i can get used to this.

later on that night after the drop...

reader pov

man was there a lot of stuff to take care of. the whole system was fucked up. from manufacturing to distribution. wow do i sound like a kingpin. well i kinda am now. at least till i can get rid of crocodile. this will be the best time to do other stuff. "take us to my house," i told the driver. he nodded and we pulled off. "um...i should probably tell you that they think you are dead," said viola. "why would they think that?" i asked. "that is what crocodile told me to tell them," she shrugged. i completely forgot that crocodile is a crazy lunatic who is obsessed with me. i sighed.

we finally got to the house. i got out and walked up to the door. i unlocked it and walked right in. it smelled horrible. what the hell? does no one shower anymore? they were all passed out on the sofa. there was the heavy smell of alcohol. i walked over and shook ace. he groaned. i shook him harder. another groan. i kissed him. yeah. i could taste it. i felt him start to kiss back. i pulled away and spit out the taste. i cant get drunk right now. he slowly sat up, wiping his eyes. he took a good look at me. "wake up guys. mark's ghost is here," he grunted. there was a chorus of groans. people started waking up. they all looked at me. "why does it smell soo bad in here?" i asked. they all looked at me harder. "oh...and im not a ghost," i said flatly. their eyes widened. "ITS MARK!! HE ISNT DEAD!!!" luffy screamed. he got off the sofa and leapt on me. wrapped his arms and legs around me and hugged me tightly. everyone started to get up and join him in hugging me. yeah. im gonna smell like ass now. they haven't been washing lately. i pried them off of me and fixed my composure. "seriously...why haven't you guys been washing?" i asked. there was sobbing. "im just....sooooooooo happy you didn't die," sobbed luffy. "enough of that. where is zoro?" i asked. i didn't want to break the news to them just yet so i acted like i was looking for him amongst them. "he never made it back and we couldn't find him no matter how hard we tried. we have to just leave it up to the police," said sanji. "i see. well im sure he will turn up. anyway, all of you need to wash thoroughly. i have a show to do in a week and we need to get started on the new choreo. do to somethings that i cant tell you about, i wont be able to stay here with you but i will come everyday till the show so we can practice. ill also be performing as well with you guys but i will need to leave soon after. umm...yeah. ill have to get a new cell to keep in touch. i gotta head out now," they all nodded. i turned on my heels and headed back.

we got back to the house and i got out. i waved goodbye to viola as the driver took her away. ok. i need to go back into danger mode. time to resume 'make crocodile hate me' mission. ok. i walked in. he wasn't in the living room. ok. i walked to the room. he was butt naked on the bed watching tv. good. i stripped and got in. he grunted when i pulled his hips to mine. he got hard and flipped off the tv. he tried to kiss me but i covered his mouth with my hand. i lined up and pushed straight in. he screamed into my hand. i started thrusting. he felt around the bed for something to grip. "...uugk!...." it was muffled by my hand. i went faster and harder with no time for him to adjust or rest. i was kinda brutal. made sure his head hit the head board hard. his legs tightened around my waist. eyes rolled to the back of his head. he came again. damn it!! whether im angry or not, im still amazing in bed. i need something else to get him with.

i finished a few hours later. i took a deep breath and rolled off him. he leaned over with a dark blush and short choppy breaths. he tried to kiss me. i didn't let him. he grunted and tried again. i still didn't let him. "d-d-damn it m-m-mark!! KISS ME!!" i could see the tears rolling down his face. this is it right here. no more kissing for you, crocodile. ill just kiss ace if i am really feeling the urge to make out. never again with you. he kept trying. reaching his lips desperately trying to connect. i grinned. i shoved him right out of the bed. he tried to climb back in but i kicked him in the chest. "stay on the damn floor where you belong," i commanded in a deep voice. i heard him sobbing. good. he knows im serious. its working. i got comfy and went to sleep all alone, another shit eating grin on my face.

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whoop whoop!! this story is fun to write.

Ronald

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