Here is a new one hope you enjoy it.
Jessie-Mariette
Jessie was getting ready for the weekend to spend it with her boyfriend Mark. He got permission from dear old daddy that he could us the family yacht. Her bag was pretty light just 3 bikinis a pair of micro shorts and a couple of thongs and her tanning oil. She put on her bikini and walked to the mirror to admire herself. She knew she had the perfect body for a bikini and she was proud of it. As she was leaving her room she caught her father looking at her and smiled. He just smiled back and nodded his head.
She met Mark at the dock and they both boarded the yacht. Mark looking at her with sheep eyes "Hey babe I don't want to disappoint you but my cousin Pete has to come along it' dad orders I don't think he trusts me yet" he said with a sigh. "It's fine with me Mark, as long as you're with me" she replied giving him a reassuring smile. Pete was an average looking guy, a bit on the scrawny side and not as tall as Mark. "One other thing Pete is bringing a friend Mariette, she's from France" Mark informed her.
Jessie didn't really mind Mariette, she had met her before when they were all at the family compound. Mariette was a bit of a tomboy but she was very pretty and had an exotic accent. As they motored out to the middle of the bay, they all gathered around the bow of the yacht and Jessie stripped down to her bikini. The warm sun felt amazing on her skin and she reveled in the attention she was getting from both Mark and Pete. Even Mariette seemed to be admiring her body, casting sidelong glances in her direction.
Jessie notice that it seemed that Mariette had seem to cop an attitude. Jessie was starting to get a litte put off by that. She was used to being the center of attention with Mark and now there was this girl from France who seemed to be muscling in on her turf. The day went on with Jessie and Mark swimming and sunbathing while Pete and Mariette seemed to be hanging out in the shadows. They played a few games of water volleyball and Jessie was the life of the party as usual.
Jessie was talking to Mark when they went swimming."You know that Frenchie is really quit the bitch" "I was hoping it was just going to be the two of us." Jessie said as she put her arm around Mark's waist. "Don't worry about her, she's just jealous 'cause you have me." Mark said as he kissed her forehead. Jessie smiled and gave him a little squeeze before letting go. As the day went on Jessie found herself becoming more and more annoyed with Mariette. Every time she turned around the girl was there, trying to interrupt their conversation or steal a kiss from Mark.
Just before dinner Mark pulled Jessie aside "That cousin of mine is such a dick. He said that Mariette is some much better than you. I told him to watch his mouth or their some serious shit going down." Jessie just smiled at him "I'm sure it's nothing. I'm just glad to be with you." She said as she kissed him softly on the lips.
As they were sitting down to eat dinner, Jessie noticed that Mariette was sitting very close to Pete, practically in his lap. It seemed that she was trying to make herself more available to him. Jessie could feel her anger starting to boil over. She couldn't help but feel like Mariette was trying to spoil the weekend. She tried to keep her cool, though, and focused on enjoying her time with Mark.
After dinner, they all went back outside to continue the party. Jessie excused herself to go to the bathroom and when she returned, she found Mariette and Pete alone together on the bow of the boat. They were laughing and talking quietly, their faces only inches apart. Jessie felt a stab of jealousy deep in her gut. She walked over to them and casually asked if they wanted anything from the cooler. As she leaned over to grab a beer for them, she could smell Mariette's perfume and felt rage building.
"Oh so you are using the same perfume that I use. How interesting" as she glared at Mariette. Mariette looking back at Jessie " No I just used yours why is there a problem?" she asked innocently. Jessie could feel the anger boiling over inside her and she knew she had to do something to assert her dominance. "I think it's time for Mark and I to have a little alone time" she said coldly. pete looked confused but Mariette's expression turned to one of annoyance. "Well if that's the way you want it" Mariette said as she stormed off in the direction of the cabin.
Jessie took a deep breath and turned to Mark. "Thanks for the beer" she said, her voice shaking with barely contained rage. "No problem" Mark replied, his eyes darting between Jessie and the retreating figure of Mariette. "So, um, did you have fun today?" he asked, trying to break the tension. Jessie forced a smile and nodded. "Yeah, it was great. Thanks for having to invit them."
As they continued to talk, Jessie could feel her anger begin to dissipate. She knew that she had been acting irrationally, but Mariette's actions had really gotten under her skin. She tried to focus on enjoying the rest of the evening with Mark, but her mind kept drifting back to the confrontation.
Mark looking at Jessie "You know I just wanted it to be just you and me.But Dad thinks Pete is the more resposible so..." Jessie looking back at Mark "Iknow I relaize it's not your fault" Grabing Mark's hand "Lets go to our cabin and I will make sure you know how much..." Giving Mark a most sexy smile. The both of them went to their cabin and closed the door behind them. Once inside Jessie kissed Mark passionately and then slowly undressed him. "You are so hot" she whispered in his ear as she ran her hands over his chest and down to his waist. Mark could feel himself getting harder as she touched him and he reciprocated, helping her out of her bikini top and then untying her bottoms. They made love passionately, their anger and frustration from earlier in the day dissipating with each thrust and moan.
Just then there was a loud knock on the door Mariette standing on the other side in her skimpy bikini top and a micro thong. Jessie opens the door and looking at Mariette"What the fucking problem bitch" Mariette answering back "Can you keep your noise to yourselfs you ugly cxnt"
That was all it took to get Jessie's fire going she pulls Marieete in and the fight was on. They were rolling on the floor, scratching, clawing and biting each other. Mark was trying to separate them but was having a hard time. Mariette was no match for Jessie's anger and fury. Jessie manages to pin Mariette down and spits in her face, "You will never come between me and my man, do you hear me bitch?" Mariette, sobbing and bruised, nods in defeat. Jessie lets her up and pushes her away, "Stay the fuck away from me and him from now on."
Mariette was just playing like she was defeated as she is known to fight hard and nasty. As Jessie faces Mark Mariette jumps Jessie grabbing her firm tits from behind "You boys stay out of this It's just between the two of us" She says while grinning evilly and squeezing harder. Jessie screams in pain and bites her nails deep into her skin causing Mariette to release her grip on her tits. "You fucking bitch!" Jessie screams and turns around to face her, her eyes filled with anger and determination.
Mark stands between them, trying to keep the peace. "Guys, please! This isn't worth it." He pleads with them. Jessie glares at Mariette, still breathing heavily from the fight. "She started it!" Mariette shouts, pointing an accusing finger at Jessie. "No, you did!" Jessie retorts. Their words echo through the cabin as tension mounts once again.
Mariette slowly edges closer to Jessie, her fists clenched. "You're not going to get away with this," she says through gritted teeth. Jessie takes a step back, feeling threatened. Suddenly, Mark lunges forward and pushes Mariette away from Jessie. "That's enough!" he yells. "We're all going home."
Jessie hits Mark knocking him down "No were are not all going home . You stay out of this you and pete can watch but it's between me and this ugly bitch. Bring it on bitch lets. see who's going to stay and who leaves." Mariette smirks at Jessie as she steps closer. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into, Jess. I'm not afraid of you." The two women circle each other, their eyes locked on a battle of wills.
Mark says "Ok lets take it up to the main deck and you two can settle this I get Pete and we will just watch" Both ladies nod in agreement. The four of them head up to the main deck where there is more room to fight. As they get there, Mariette and Jessie are already rolling on the floor, scratching and biting each other. Mark and Pete stand back, watching in disbelief.
The fight rages on for what seems like an eternity. Mariette and Jessie are both skilled fighters, but Jessie seems to have the upper hand. She manages to pin Mariette down and starts pummeling her relentlessly. Mark and Pete exchange worried glances as they watch their friends get brutalized before their eyes. Mark with a bit of glee seeing Jessie on top yells "Come on Jess rip het tits off show her you's leaving"
Mariette, in a last ditch effort, fighting nasty bites Jess inner thigh They're both screaming obscenities at each other as they struggle for dominance. Pete tries to intervene, but Mark pulls him back. "It's not our fight," he whispers, his voice tense with fear.
Jessie, still on top of Mariette, notices blood seeping along her thigh. "You're a tough one, aren't you?" she sneers, landing another brutal punch. Mariette growls in response, managing to push Jessie off her just long enough to roll onto her back. They're both covered in sweat, blood, as they circle each other once again.
Pete looks away for a moment, unable to watch any longer. Mark shakes his head slowly, wondering how things could have ever gotten this far. "I can't believe this," he mutters under his breath. "We're all going to hell for this." Jess glances at Mark seeing he is getting really hard and says "You better not be getting off on this!" She says with a grin and a hint of anger. "Oh, you better believe I am!" Mark says with a grin and a wink.
Mariette, sensing an opportunity, lunges at Jessie, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. She rains down brutal blows on Jessie's face and body, growling with each strike. Jessie, in pain and surprise, struggles to defend herself. Pete, unable to stand by any longer, finally steps in, pulling Mariette off Jessie. "That's enough!" he shouts. "You're both acting like animals!"
Marks tackles Pete "Get away and let them settle this " he give him a puch in the stomach to drive home his point. Pete falls to the deck gasping for air as Mariette and Jessie resume their fight. Jessie manages to get a hold of Mariette's hair again, pulling her head back. She drives her fists into Mariette's stomach, making her double over in pain. Mariette tries to kick her, but Jessie is too quick and dodges each blow. The fight continues on, both women exhausted from the struggle but refusing to back down.
Jess remembering what Karen did to her in her last fight Gives Mariette a snap kick where her heal catches Mariette on her chin. Mariette is knocked out cold. The fight is over.
Mariette lies motionless on the deck, blood pooling around her head. Jessie stands over her, panting heavily. She glances over at Pete, who is still on the ground from his earlier altercation with Mark. "Are you okay?" she asks him, her voice shaky.
Mark slowly gets to his feet, his expression a mix of anger, fear, and shame. "I don't know what got into us," he mutters, wiping blood from his nose. "This is all my fault. I should have known better than to bring these women together."
Jessie looks down at Mariette again, her expression softening slightly. "I didn't mean for it to go this far," she says, her voice quivering. "I just wanted her to understand that I deserve some respect." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I guess I lost control."
Mark taking Jessie next to him "lets get you clean up and Pete will take care of Mariette. As they walk to the lower deck Mark whispers to Jess "You were great babe I am so proud of you the bitch had it coming" He gives her a wink as they reach the bathroom.
