Morning After

Jaelyn

I am still sleeping, turning over. I hear the birds chirping. I opened my eyes a little bit, seeing blurs.

I saw the time on my alarm clock. My birthday is officially over. Gotta wait 730 days for my big 3-0.

I rubbed my eyes, sitting up. I looked down as I was still naked. I looked down at my bed. I don't see Marcel in my room.

I heard some clanking sounds. I grabbed my hoodie and put on my short shorts. "Marcel?" I asked. "Out here," he called.

I leave my room. I can smell something like fresh coffee. I got to my kitchen, seeing Marcel wearing sweatpants and had no shirt on.

"Morning, handsome," I said. Marcel turns around, seeing me. "Good morning, beautiful," he said, smiling.

I see he's cutting up mango, strawberries and bananas. "What are you making?" I asked, wrapping my arms around him.

"Well, I was gonna surprise you with fruit in bed but this is better," he said, putting the knife down and turning towards me.

We kissed each other deeply. "You tasted so schatz last night," he said. "What do you mean by schatz?" I asked.

"It's sweet in German. You tasted so sweet like strawberry cream," he said, kissing me. I kissed him back.

"How did you get the sweatpants?" I asked. "Oh, I found them in your closet. If that's okay?" he asked.

"Oh it's fine. They're Bryson's old sweatpants. I used to wear his clothes when I was a teenager, forgetting I had them," I said.

He goes back to cutting the fruit. I poured myself some coffee, getting dairy-free creamer from my fridge. I added it to my coffee.

"How did you sleep afterwards?" I asked. "Good, especially holding you in my arms as you sleep, naked. How about you?" he asked.

"Good. Sorry if I passed out after you came," I said. "It's okay. I feel like we were very rough," he said. "Well you made me cum a few times," I said, smirking.

"Has Fergal ever done that?" he asked. "Well, not three times. He only made cum twice," I said.

"Only two?" he asked. "Plus, he's almost 40 years old and sometimes he can't stay hard for very long," I said. "Ouch, that's a burn," he said.

"Despite being a newly divorced woman, I still own his balls or whatever balls he has left after I twisted them and turned him black and blue," I said.

Marcel chuckling. "I'll know better not to cross you," he said. "Cross a Latina Italian woman like me, feel the fiery wrath," I said.

"I know the saying never crosses a scorned woman," he said. I nodded, sat on my island as he continued to cut.

Few Minutes Later

I finished eating my fruit salad that Marcel made for me. He ate some too. "Thank you for making this. It was very yummy," I said.

"You're welcome," he said, smiling. I smiled back. "Ready to go on a run?" I asked. "I don't have workout clothes with me. They're at home," he said

"Oh, well," I said. "I actually came run home really quick and get workout clothes," he said. "Let me get dressed and I'll give you a lift to your place," I said.

"Sounds good. I'll have to sneak it," he said. "Why?" I asked. "I didn't tell Fabian that I wasn't coming home," he said.

"Okay. By the way, your clothes are still in my room on the floor," I said. "Oh okay. I forgot," he said, smiling.

I smiled back as I headed to my room, quickly changing into workout clothes. I grabbed my Apple Watch, putting it on.

Marcel comes into my room, picking up his clothes. He quickly gets dressed. I quickly changed again, putting on workout clothes.

I grabbed my brush, brushing my hair out. "Is red your natural hair color?" he asked. "No, naturally a dark brunette but I dye my hair red," I said.

"Is Bridgette a natural red head?" he asked. "Yes, she is. Bryson's mom's a red head. She has my thick and curly hair," I said.

"I see. Are twins brunettes?" he asked. "Yes, they are. Both have very thick hair," I said. "Wow," he said.

Marcel finished getting dressed. "Alright, I'm dressed," he said. I nodded, grabbing keys and phone.

We leave my room. I headed to my garage. "This way," I said. "Why through the garage?" he asked.

I opened my garage door. "Well, my car is in here," I said. "I see you have your own gym in the garage," he said.

"Yeah. I saw a lot of people turning their garages into home gyms. So I decided to turn half of my garage into a home gym," I said, unlocking my car doors.

"It looks nice," he said, smiling. "Thank you," I said. Marcel and I got in my car. He moves the passenger seat back.

I opened my garage door with the code. "Will the alarm go off?" he asked. "No. My car has the code to disarm the alarm from my garage," I said.

"Oh, that's good," he said. I pulled out of the garage and closed my garage door with the code to turn the alarm back on.

An Hour Later

Marcel got some workout clothes on at his place. We went back to my house to put my car in the garage.

Right now, we just went on a mile run. Now we're running back to my house. "Almost to my house," I said.

"Just about," he said, panting. We stopped for a minute. "Last one that makes it to my house, has to eat a garlic clove," I said, running.

"Oh hell no," Marcel said, running as well. I ran fast and he ran right behind me. "You can't catch me," I yelled.

We are just about to go to my house. Marcel scooped me off my feet, running me towards my house. I held onto him, giggling.

"Why are you carrying me?" I asked. "Well, I want us to both win," he said, as we got to my door.

Marcel and I breathed heavily. "Wow, that was a good run," I said. "Yes, it was," he said, breathing heavily.

We got inside my house. I opened the fridge door, grabbing two water bottles. "Here you go, cold fresh water," I said, tossing it to him.

"Thank you," he said, smiling. "You're welcome," I said, opening the bottle. I started drinking my water. Marcel drinks his as well.

I drank down half of my water bottle, breathing. Marcel stopped drinking his water. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, I haven't run that fast since before I got pregnant with Bridgette. Cardio takes a toll on me," I said, panting hard.

"Well, good cardio is a good thing, especially being a wrestler," he said, panted as well. I nodded. "I don't know how you do it," I said.

"Years and years of training since I was a little kid," he said. I nodded, smiling. I took another sip of my water.

"Well, I'm gonna take a shower and wash the sweat off me," I said. Marcel nodded. "Want me to join you for a third round?" he asked.

"I'm too worn out from the run. I'm just gonna take a shower and lay back down," I said. Marcel nodded.

"Okay. I will wait here," he said. I nodded. "Okay. I will be right back," I said. Marcel nodded. I headed to my bathroom.

I turned on the shower, feeling the water to make sure it's warm water. I nodded, stripping down naked.

I threw my workout clothes in the hamper. I grabbed a couple of towels for my body and hair, sitting it down on the sink.

I stepped into my shower, gasping as the water hits my back and body. I kept my hair up in a hair tie, cleaning the sweat off my body.

I heard the shower door opening. I felt someone standing behind me. "Marcel, what are you doing?" I asked.

"I can't wait. I want you again," he said, kissing me. I kissed him back. He held onto me, lifting me up, pressing my body against my shower wall.

I kissed him deeply, he slipped his tongue in my mouth. We started playing a little bit of tonsil hockey.

He kissed my neck then bit it. I gasped softly, moaning as he did that. He bites a little harder then sucks on it.

I moaned a little louder. Marcel pulls away, kissing me deeply. I kissed him back. "Remember when you did that one thing with your mouth?" he asked.

"Deep throat?" I asked. "Yes. I remember when you deep throated and I came in your mouth," he said.

"Well, you don't have to ask twice," I said. He smirked, putting me down. I get on my knees as he's already naked again.

I heard my phone going off. "Wait. That's my phone," I said, getting off my knees. I opened the shower door.

"Who's calling?" Marcel asked. I checked my phone, seeing Bryson calling me. "Hey, Bryson. What's up?" I asked.

"Not much. Bridgette's freaking out. I think she started her period," Bryson said. "Does she need me?" I asked.

"Yes, she's been crying for her mom. She wants you," Bryson said. "Okay, well I'm taking a shower. I will be there as soon as I can," I said, ending the call.

I went back to my shower. "I have to go to Bryson's house after my shower," I said. "Is everything okay?" he asked.

"Bridgette's freaking out. She started her period. She needs me," I said. "Okay. Well, let's finish the shower," he said.

I nodded. "We can finish later afterwards," I said. "I gotta go to the Performance Center to train this new body I am trying to get into," he said.

I nodded. "Okay. I'll be at the PC as soon as I can," I said. Marcel nodded. "So Jaelyn, I was wondering if you just want to continue going on dates and get to know each other more?" he asked.

"I love to," I said. "Sweet," he said, smiling. Marcel and I continued to shower up, clean off the sweat off us.

Later

Marcel

I'm at the Performance Center. Fabian and I are training. Jaelyn had to go to check on her daughter, Bridgette at her daughter's dad's house.

Fabian and I are in the gym, training. "So how was your first one on one date with Jaelyn for her birthday?" Fabian asked.

"It was amazing. We talked, ate and continued talking," I said. "Did she have fun?" he asked. "She did. She really enjoyed her birthday date," I said.

"That's good. Did you get her anything?" he asked. "Well, no. I didn't. I didn't know what to get her," I said.

"Okay. So what happened after the date? You didn't come home," he said. "Well, Jaelyn and I actually... we umm... It got all hot, fiery and..." I paused.

"Okay. TMI, dude. Did you ask her to be your girlfriend?" he asked. "Not yet. We decided to continue to go on dates and get to know each other. However, I have something to confess," I said.

"Oh no, what?" he asked. "I'm actually seeing Jaelyn and another girl at the same time," I said. "Who?" he asked.

I see Jessica staring at me, smiling. Fabian looks over. Jessica smiles, waving at me. I lifted my head up.

She leaves the gym, going outside. "Does Jaelyn know or Jessica know?" he asked. "No I haven't. I'm just going on dates with both of them so I know I am choosing the right one," I said.

"Well, you need to choose, Marcel. If they find out, it's gonna get ugly or someone gets their heart broken," he said.

"I know. I like Jessica but I've always liked Jaelyn," I said. "Well, who do you want, Marcel? You can't have both. Who do you want?" he asked.

I sighed softly, knowing I have to choose between Jessica and Jaelyn. "I'm gonna have to think about it," I said.

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Will Marcel choose Jaelyn or choose Jessica (Tiffany Stratton)?
Was it too soon for Jaelyn to start a new relationship?
Will Marcel tell Jaelyn about him dating another girl while he's dating her at the same time?
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