♤♡♢♧♤♡♢♧ Filler chapter thingie ^_^♤♡♢♧♤♡♢♧

Marshall was once again being shaken awake.

"Marshall... Marshall. Baby. Weapons training today." Scarlette's voice whispered.

"Noooo..." He groaned. "Say that you love me first." He said playfully.

She smirked. "I love you my darling Marshall." She cooed, kissing his cheek. "So please wake up!" He then opened one eye and winked at her as he sat up.

"Morning, babe." He said, kissing her nose.

She giggled. "It feels like we've been together forever, hasn't it?" She asked wistfully, holding Marshall's hand. He smiled, pulling her into his lap.

"Yeah it has. And we just got together yesterday." He said, kissing her cheek sweetly.

"I love you." She said, cuddling up to him.

"I love you too." He said, wrapping his arms around her and kissing the top of her head. "Baby, I need to shower. Don't move an inch okay? I'll get your breakfast for you after my bath."

She pouted. "But Marshall I'm hungry..." She whined. He chuckled.

"I'll get your food okay? I'll be quick! Of course I'll be quick. Anything for my babygirl." He said, grabbing a towel. She giggled.

"I love you Marshall." She said lovingly. He smiled and kissed her slowly.

"I love you too Scarlette." He said, kissing her once again before going to his bathroom down the hall. When he entered, clothes were already picked out for him. Some heavy-set clothes, for weapons training no doubt. He stripped himself of his clothes and stepped into the shower.

In the shower, he already missed having her in his arms.

He imagined her washing her beautiful blonde hair as he lightly scrubbed her back. He imagined wrapping his soapy arms around her waist as his wandering hands slowly went up towards her breasts, cupping them and squeezing them softly as she moans out his---

He stopped himself. 'Marshall Davenport, you pig. Don't think of her like that. She's fourteen.'

He shook his head as he switched off the shower. It already looks bad, since they're dating, but sleeping with her seems horrendous. She's beautiful, he loved her, yes he did... But did he really want to deflower her right now? She was so young. He got out of the shower and stared at himself in the mirror.

'Marshall, pull yourself together. Have some respect for your woman!' He thought to himself, running a hand through his wet hair.

He shook his head, still disgusted with himself as he dressed himself and quickly strided back to see Scarlette waiting patiently for him.

"Hey babygirl, what do you want for breakfast?" He said, lifting her up bridal style. She giggled.

"Uhmmmm, well... Waffles sound good." She said, kissing the corner of his mouth.

He smiled as he carried her to the stairs and placed her down gently.

"C'mon babygirl, food time." He said to her, wrapping his arm around her waist, kissing her cheek.

She giggled as they walked down the stairs. Much to her disliking, he had to retract his arm when they go to the dining room. She hated not having some sort of physical contact with him. She was addicted to his touch. It was like a drug that she couldn't live without. She was ecstatic when he asked her to be his girlfriend, but actually being together made her feel like she was walking on air. They sat down on the table and were served "gourmet" waffles. When they finished their breakfast, they headed down to the training room in the basement.

"Marshall, since my parents are coming , you'll have to be able to handle a gun a knife by today." Scarlette said seriously. "You have to make an impression on them showing that you can protect me. Let's begin. You'll be watching me demonstrate."

She then took a deep breath and stepped towards the dummy. She then methodically started to hack and slash at the dummy, ending with a stab to the chest. Where the heart sould be. Marshall gulped. He had to learn that? He gripped the knife on the table. Scarlette smiled patiently.

She walked over to him and fixed the way he was holding the knife. "Here baby, like this."

♤♡♢♧♤♡♢♧ And that was my filler chapter ^_^ guys seriously.... I know you're out there! XD