Stuck With You

History Repeats Itself

Malcolm laid awake in his bed wishing he could go to sleep. But he was wide awake. So awake in fact, he was pretty sure he could run a marathon and be totally fine. 

He couldn't stop thinking about Jade. She was in the room right next door to his and yet she felt so far away. Closing his eyes trying to get some sleep, Malcolm only got the burning memory again. 

Jade looking down at him, eyes blazing as she cried out his name. His mouth on her p***y as he licked her clit furiously. How she'd looked at him when he finished, the freaky/sexy way she kissed him after he finished. 

Sitting up in bed, Malcolm rubbed his face, he didn't know why he couldn't get the infuriating little lady out of his system. She'd long left him, but yet he still burned for her. Laying his head back on the wall, Malcolm closed his eyes. 

He had met her when he was working at the tattoo shop. Her father had been his partner in a couple money moves Malcolm was throwing together. One day when he was at Carter Yoshida's pawnshop and found his daughter. 

Jade Yoshida had always been beautiful. With her inky black hair with a grey beanie hanging off her head, Jade was a curvy sweet little heart breaker when she was seventeen. With her cute dimples and sweet voice, Malcolm had hearts in his eyes the minute he saw her. 

Of course Carter tried to warn Malcolm off from seeing his daughter and being the daughter she was, Jades listened to her father. As best she could anyway. 

Malcolm had been a gentleman for the first time in his life. At eighteen almost nineteen he had been a pretty active player. He had wanted nothing but s*x and lots of it without the drama of a relationship. 

But meeting Jade changed him, Malcolm had wanted nothing more sometimes just to be in her presence. Even if it was for two seconds. 

It was after two months of skirting around each other Malcolm, two weeks after his nineteen birth had a party that Jade came to. He had admittedly been drunk as hell when he found Jade. But he had been pretty sober enough to ask her if she'd gotten him anything. When she said no he asked if he could eat her p***y as a present. All night. 

At first Jade thought he was bullshitting her. But when he ended up taking her into a bedroom and making her c*m on his tongue all night she lost that belief. 

But nothing transpired from there. A couple days later the suits sent their goons after Leo, Malcolm killed a man, and Jade's father moved them away so they wouldn't be afflicted. Malcolm had of course been devastated. He'd lost his best friend and the girl he was crazy about in one day. 

But he couldn't fall apart. 

He had, had business to take care of, and a promise to full fill. 

Carter had been sick when he called Malcolm. Not there yet, but getting there soon. Too soon for Malcolm and Carter's family, but Carter was a brave man. He was ready for whatever was next, and he wanted to make sure his family was too. 

So he called his old business partner, the young spec of a man who had gained his respect. "I want you to do something for me." Carter said tiredly as he tried to focus. But with the opioids they gave him for pain, he was barely awake these days. 

"I want you too...I want you to protect my baby. Protect her..."  He rasped over the phone. 

Malcolm had agreed of course. Without Carter, Malcolm wouldn't have survived the two years his parents cut him off. And with his own history with Jade, he had been all too eager to promise to find her one day. If she needed him. 

And low and behold, here they were. 

Malcolm gave up on sleep and walked to the kitchen in nothing but a pair of pajama bottoms. Going into the kitchen, Malcolm fixed himself a glass of water and after taking a few sips, jumped when someone came into the kitchen and hit the light. 

Jade jumped and did a surprised little squeak. Flushing in the cheeks, Jade hissed, "Why the f**k you standing in the dark for?" Malcolm looked her over. 

Fuck she looked good in her sexy little night gown. It fell to her thighs, a red silk number that hugged her curves making her look appetizing. It'd been a while since Malcolm had seen Jade's body, back then it'd been a young females body. Impressive but still needing to fill out. 

But in two short years she'd filled out completely and now she was a full figured bomb shell covered in tattoos. As she stood in the kitchen light, he checked out her tattoos on her arms and the couple on her legs and thigh. 

With her messy red hair and barefaced she looked f*****g delicious. 

"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you." Malcolm rumbled making Jade flush. She hated him. She hated him for being so f*****g sexy, she hated him for being so f*****g gorgeous. She hated him for making her want him so f*****g badly. 

It was a twenty four seven struggle to not f**k Malcolm in the light of day with clothes on. Now here she was practically naked, with no one to stop them. Rushing to get her juice she put in the freezer to get cold, Jade bent over to get it out the freezer when she heard a curse, a glass shatter, and a groan. 

Standing up right, she looked to see Malcolm had dropped his glass and watched him dance over to the broom and dustpan before sweeping up his mess carefully. "You okay?" Jade asked softly as she looked at him. 

Malcolm's brown eyes flashed up to meet Jade's and he looked at her trying to will his d**k to go down. "I'm fine." He gritted out wanting her to go before he did something stupid. Like the f**k the ever living s**t out of her right there on the kitchen floor. 

Jade started to do as he wanted to, but then she looked back at him and noticed something. "Oh crap you're bleeding!" Malcolm looked down at his foot and saw he did get nicked by a little piece of glass on his foot. It was a small scratch but it was bleeding pretty good. 

"No big deal." He said shrugging it off. He knew it wasn't going to really bother him until he took a shower, put on lotion, or put on socks. So he'd worry about it then. 

But Jade being Jade, grabbed a paper towel and cleaned it up and checked to see if the glass was still inside. Malcolm looked down at her on her knees in front of him. Something he'd only gotten to see one other time and it'd been ruined for him. 

When Jade finished what she was doing, she looked up at him and froze seeing his hot eyes  observing her. Jade stayed still for a moment, unable to move as his looked scorched a hole into her soul. Standing slowly on wobbly legs, Jade whispered, "Um..." 

Malcolm pounced. He grabbed her face between his hands and kissed her making her moan. Jade didn't stop Malcolm as he whispered, "Let me have you. Let me touch you." Jade nodded and Malcolm picked her up and sat her on the table. 

Kissing intensely, Jade panted as she pushed his pajama pants down. As she found his c**k in his boxers, her found her with no panties. "Shit." Malcolm hissed as he pulled her night gown over her breast. Kissing her n*****s, Malcolm played with her wet p***y as she stuck her hand in his boxers. 

Pulling out his hard d**k, Jade was stroking him when the door opened and Darius came in. He stopped blurry eyed. "Motherfucker," He hissed turning around quick as Jade and Malcolm righted themselves. Jade ran out of the kitchen once her clothes were on right, and didn't look at Darius as she went past him. When he turned around and looked at Malcolm, his jaw was on the ground. 

Malcolm threw himself into a chair and sighed, "f*****g second time man." Darius' face scrunched up in disgust, "Don't get ahead of yourself man. I'm not trying to see your d**k or c**k block you. Shitty luck, and you know, you two have rooms for that. Private rooms." 

Malcolm rolled his eyes, "That girl has been driving me insane since I was nineteen. When we were you know...hanging out the first time we never really did nothing besides that one time on my birthday. And...shit now I can't keep my hands off her." 

Darius laughed as he sat down, "You know when I meet Bonnie I was just like that." Malcolm looked up at his cousin's mention of his wife, "Oh yeah?" Darius nodded slowly, "Yeah, she had this...I don't something about her grabbed me. And whatever I saw I wanted it, I wanted it so bad I was flirting, charming, and seducing my ass off. I wanted her. And when I went after? I went after with a purpose. I never left her second guessing what I wanted." 

Malcolm watched Darius go to the refrigerator and pull out a sandwich and grabbed a can of sprite. "Want my advice lil cuz?" Malcolm nodded and Darius grinned, "You have this time to convince that sexy little lady you want her. Not just in the bed, but for an actual life partner. Seducing is the easy part, winning her heart is going to be harder." 

Malcolm's heart raced as Darius final words were, "Or history will repeat itself. And when this is over, you'll lose her. Again."