CHAPTER 19 - Got Busted
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Simone POV
I couldn’t believe what I just saw. Maybe, I wouldn’t be as hurt if it wasn’t Charlotte. The bond between the mate is undeniable. Maybe that’s why they’re always drawn to each other. I was about to walk out of the room, but then I found myself halted midway.
Wait! I couldn’t let that woman win over me. If I walked away again from them, it means that I already give up on Marcus. I knew that even though he’s kissing her passionately right now, he was drunk. I turned around and lifted her body away from Marcus, throwing her filthy body into the wall. “Stay away from him!” I shouted.
Marcus looked shocked as he came to comprehend what just happened there. She was growling in pain as her back collided with the hard surface, I literally just cracked my English class wall. She raised her head, then curved a smile on her face. “Hello again, Simone. How do you like my surprise?” She said with a sly smirk. I grabbed her hair harshly. “Get up! Are you the one who break into my locker?” I asked with a voice full of anger.
“It took you so long to realize it…” she sneered, thinking as she was the smartest she-wolf in the world. “Simone, enough! Let’s just leave her.” Marcus suddenly holds one of my hands. I whisked my head towards him. “Are you protecting her right now?” I asked Marcus in disbelief.
“No, I’m not!” He shouted, denying my accusation. “I will take care of her! You stay here!” He said, then pulling Charlotte out of the room. I decided to let him handle the b***h. I think if she stayed here any longer with me, this place would be stained with her blood. How dare she’s messing around with me. I even thought it was Avery.
I picked a random seat inside the class, it was a tiring night for me. I lightly rubbed my temple, trying to overcome the headache. I think I could use a glass of rum fruit punch right now. “Simone…” I heard Marcus called me. He walked into me with a guilty face. “I’m sorry…” I stopped him. “I know, Marcus…I understand. This is not your fault.” I said.
“You do?” He asked in relief, his face light up a little bit. “I know she was only trying to separate us. But I never thought she was the one who went into my locker that day.” I replied, he looked genuinely happy with my reply. He nodded, then pulling me into a hug.
“What did you do to her?” I asked him curiously, “I asked Noah to handle her.” He simply answered.
“You’re not drunk right now?” I asked him in a worried tone. He let out a deep chuckle. “I was the Alpha…I could recover quickly. It only takes me ten minutes to gain back my consciousness from alcohol.” He admitted proudly. If I know that he was about to start again with his cockiness, I would never ask him that question.
I felt like I have to teach him some lesson, I was mad at how reckless he behave tonight. I slapped him hard, on his right cheek. He looked surprised as he put one hand on the hurt cheek. “Hey, what was that for?” He asked me, complaining. “I left you for fifteen minutes. You said you only need ten minutes to get sober. It meant that you were fully aware that you were kissing her!” I stated bluntly.
“Wait!” he grabbed my wrist. “Okay, maybe more than ten minutes. I was just boasting my ability in front of you.” He shyly admitted. I knew that he was fully committed to me, but he didn’t behave well tonight. He was infuriating and attractive at the same time. I saw how upset he was after getting a slap.
“I’m sor..”I silenced him by kissing him deeply. I can tell that the kiss had startled him. After a while, he kissed me back. He groaned when I pulled away from him. “Tell me, Marcus. Which one gives you a better kiss? Me or her?” I felt like I just needed him to admit that I was better than her. He fell silent for a while, furrowing his eyebrow.
“Why are we having this conversation when we’re making out?” he asked, looking slightly annoyed. “Just tell me, Marcus.” I pushed him back. “Let me taste you again once more, then I’ll answer you.” He then pulled me towards him back. I smiled as I kissed him again, passionately.
As the kissing intensified, his hands went to cup my ass, and he squeezed it lightly, earning pleasurable moans from me. He lifts me up and puts me on the table. He won’t stop kissing me from my lips to my jaw and into my neck. I felt that throbbing pain again in my private area as if it was begging to be released. What is this intense feeling that formed inside me?
He started to pull down my panties and putting them in his pocket. The pain that I felt there went double as I felt myself getting aroused even more by him. He inserted his finger on me. I gasped at the stimulating sensation that rushed into me. “Marcus…” I moaned his name, holding tight into his shirt.
The classroom door suddenly flung open. “Ms. Johnson! Mr.Cooper! What are you doing?” I saw Mrs. Smith standing on the door, with an angered face. Damn! We got busted while making out in the classroom. I quickly pulled down my dress and got down from the table. Marcus scoffed at her for ruining our heated moment. “It’s not what you think it is, Mrs. Smith,” I replied with a worried tone. I am certain that my face right now was as pale as paper. If she told my dad, it would be the end of me.
“It’s totally what you think it is,” Marcus said after me, curving a smirk on his lips. I slapped his arms. How could he be so obtuse at this moment? “You’re both will be suspended.” She stated. “No! Mrs. Smith…Please listen.” I tried to get her forgiveness, but she already went away.
I throw an angered look at Marcus, “See what you’ve done! What should we do now?” I snarled at him. “You don’t need to worry about her.” He shrugged, taking this matter lightly. He certainly didn’t know my dad. If he knew that he dared to touch me before we got married, he would be sliced into a million pieces. “It’s not that easy, Marcus,” I stated with closed eyes in frustration.“Then tell me if you have a better plan in your mind,” he said back.
I took a deep breath before I told him my suicidal plan. “Marry me, Marcus.” He looked back at me with widened eyes. “What did you say?!”
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