Crazy but sweet

 LOLA'S POV

 I opened my eyes and stretched lazily beside Jolie. We had slept together after that intense, hot make-out session. He was already awake, just watching me with a smirk.

 "Jolie, what time is it?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

 "8 AM," he replied casually, his gaze never leaving me.

 I groaned, stretching again. "I'm hungry. Aren’t you hungry?"

 His smirk deepened. "Yeah… but I’m famished for something else." His eyes trailed down to my legs.

 I gasped and smacked his arm. "Let me rest, Jolie!"

 "I will… once you let me have you," he whispered, his lips grazing my shoulder.

 Oh no. I knew that tone. That whisper. That devilish whisper.

 His hand trailed down my thigh, sending tingles up my spine. "You don’t have to do anything," he continued, his voice like silk. "Just surrender to me."

 I shuddered. He was pressing all my arousal buttons like he was playing an expert-level piano piece.

 Before I could protest, he slid down between my legs, spreading them apart. My breath hitched—I braced myself, thinking he was about to thrust into me like a beast.

 But instead…

 I felt his soft, wet tongue on my core.

 I jerked up like I got electrocuted.

 "Jolie, stop! Please, don’t do it!" I gasped, trying to close my legs, but he held them open with a firm grip.

 "Relax and enjoy it," he murmured before going back down.

 I clutched the sheets for dear life as wave after wave of pleasure hit me.

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 LATER… IN THE KITCHEN

 I couldn’t believe it. A whole Jolie had just gone down on me. And he was good at it.

 Still flustered, I went downstairs and started cooking some sauce, but only for myself since Mr. "I’m not hungry for food" had already feasted in other ways. I sat at the dining table, took a spoonful, and—wow! Delicious.

 Just as I was about to take another bite, Jolie strolled in with a fork.

 I narrowed my eyes. What is he up to?

 "Hey, bae," he greeted casually.

 Then, without warning, he dug his fork into my plate and stuffed his mouth.

 My jaw dropped. "HEY! I thought you said you weren’t hungry for food!"

 He ignored me and kept eating.

 "Jolie!" I screeched.

 "Keep talking, babe," he said, grabbing the entire plate and dodging me.

 WHAT?!

 He ran around the house with my food while I chased him like a madwoman. What kind of husband is this?!

 When I finally jumped on him, he surrendered and placed the plate back on the table.

 I looked down.

 Tears filled my eyes.

 Only a few spoonfuls left.

 Jolie smirked, then force-fed me the last bites. "If you’re still hungry, you can go down on me and suck my—"

 I bit his arm.

 He didn’t even react.

 "Are you a vampire now?" he teased, and I wiped away the dramatic tears on my cheeks.

 I was mad, yes—but deep down, I was just happy he wasn’t hating me anymore.

 He carried me up the stairs, straight to the bedroom, and dropped me on the bed.

 "Take off your clothes. We’re showering together tonight," he announced.

 I choked on my own spit. "Really? But—"

 "Come on, Lola. What’s wrong?"

 I hesitated. "Um… it’s nothing."

 He arched a brow.

 I swallowed hard and finally peeled off my top. His eyes darkened with mischief as he undid the laces of his pants.

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 NEXT MORNING

 I woke up groggily and stretched. Jolie was already up, working on his laptop.

 "Good morning," he said, still focused on the screen.

 "Morning," I mumbled, rubbing my eyes.

 I yawned. "Aren’t you going to work today?"

 He sighed. "I am."

 I hesitated. "Um… can I come with you?"

 He chuckled, shaking his head. "No. Stay home. Take care of yourself and my baby."

 I pouted dramatically. "Please, Jolie! It’s important!"

 He groaned, rubbing his face.

 I turned up the pouting by 200%. "I thought you cared about my feelings…?"

 He sighed like I was draining his entire soul. "Aargh… fine. Get ready."

 I squealed, jumping on him and hugging him tightly.

 Then he whispered in my ear, "There’s a condition, though. Tonight, we’re going deep when we get home. Hmm?"

 I shuddered as he kissed my neck.

 Oh God.

 People weren’t lying. Jolie was a sucker.

 Luckily, the soreness from yesterday was gone.

 But tonight…

 Another round of

beautiful torture awaited me.

 And I was more than ready for it.

 Because deep down, I knew the truth—

 I loved him.

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 💕 Lola's going to work with Jolie!

 What’s going to happen next?!