Simone POV
“Ms. Johnson and Mr. Cooper…To my office!...Now!” Mrs. Smith suddenly called our names in the middle of the class. I looked at Marcus with troubled eyes. He flashed a smile at me. “It would be fine.” He said assuringly. I knew exactly why Mrs. Smith called us. She must’ve wanted to punish us for our “wild” behavior at the homecoming party last week. I wasn’t mentally prepared for her punishment.
I walked into her room with a thumping heart. “Ms. Johnson, I believe you both owe me an explanation about what happened between you two at the homecoming party.” She said in a cynical tone. “It’s not like you think, Mrs. Smith. You see Marcus and me, we’re going to…” Marcus cuts me before I could finish my words. He slammed a few photos on the table and shoved them in front of Mrs. Smith. “Mrs. Smith, you should look into it. You’re not a saint either…” Mrs. Smith took the picture, and her eyes instantly went wide. I randomly grabbed one photo. It was the photo of her making out with one of the students.
“How did you get these, Mr. Cooper? I-I don’t actually remember what happened that night…” she said, stuttering. I never saw her that scared before. Her face was as white as a wall right now.
“But he surely remembers you, Mrs. Smith. He told me himself that you did a pretty good job with your mouth.” Marcus said with an evil smirked, pointing at the other picture on the desk. She was giving him an oral job, that’s purely disgusting! Mrs. Smith was an old spinster. This scandal would be a big hit if the principal knew she might’ve got kicked out from the school at this very moment.
Marcus got up from the chair, leaning towards her. “Tell me,…Mrs. Smith, does he taste good?” he asked in a low tone, almost whispering, but loud enough for me to hear.
Mrs. Smith slammed her hands on the desk. “That’s enough! Both of you, get out!” She said, dismissing us, her body was shaking in anger. Marcus let out a victorious laugh. “Nice talking to you, Mrs. Smith. We’ll see you at class this afternoon.” He said, then pulling me together with him out of her room.
“Marcus, I couldn’t believe you did that!” I said after we walked a little bit far from Mrs. Smith's office. “She was drunk that night,…And I sent Luke to seduce her.” He smiled victoriously. I came to remember that he put half bottle of that strong rum into the punch. Mrs. Smith must’ve drunk a lot of punch that night. “Luke, your omega?” I asked, confirming. He nodded, still smiling.
“Yup, the one and only…” he admitted. “Then it means you had another plan in your mind all along? Why didn’t you tell me earlier? We don’t have to get married.” I stated. “I never suggested that plan. You were the one who is desperate to marry me.” He said smugly. I groaned in annoyance.
“Then it means we can still call off the wedding,” I replied with a smirk, the smile soon dropped from his face. “You’re not going to do that…” he said, sounded like a warning. “Oh, believe me, Alpha. I will…I’ll talk to my dad after this.” I said, challenging him.
He suddenly pulled me into the cleaning room, caging me with his strong arms. His scent filled my nose all over again as he leans towards me. “How if we make a bet right now?” his eyes looked at me with a challenging look. I knew that this is just a trap, and I won’t fall for it.
“Are you afraid you’ll lose?” he asked me again with an amused smile. He pushed his body more towards me, closing our gap. I scoffed at his words. “Afraid of losing from you? Only in your dreams!” I said bravely. He chuckled back, “Okay, good then…” He then started to kiss my neck. I took a sharp breath as I felt the electrifying sensation rushed into me. “The first one to say each other’s name lose…If you lose, you’ll marry me. If I lose, then I’ll leave you alone,” he whispered slowly into my ears.
I just hoped I could take back my words and ran away from his bet. Before I knew it, he already started to unbutton my shirt and attacking me with his hot kiss. Damn! It felt good. I quickly pulled up his T-shirt, following him. I guess my competitive side won’t give up this early. Then his lips soon found mine, and even when we’re kissed, we were fighting for dominance.
I pushed him back, causing the mop there to scattered around the floor. I pinned him to the wall. His hands roamed on my back, sending a shiver down to my spine. He was being gentle and let my tongue entered his mouth first. I love being in control.
We pulled apart for a few seconds to catch our breath. We were both panting, but then Marcus kissed me back in my jaw and onto my collarbone. This is not fair! If he kept doing this, I would certainly lose the bet. My hands wandered towards his chiseled chest and going down towards his hard abs. He let out small moans as I kissed the back of his ears. I smirked as I found his sensitive spot, his breathing went erratic. I think I could win this.
But he was quick to push me away a second before he loses. I groaned as I saw him smirking at me. This time he hoisted me up and put both of my legs on his waist. I couldn’t hold myself from letting out an erotic moan as I felt his hard member rubbing against my already wet panties. I felt a wild sensation building up in my private area. He also let out a groan. It looks like it is also affecting him. What is he doing to me right now? He’s not even touching me, and his pants still on. But I felt like I was floating in the cloud by it.
He cupped my left breast as we kept moving in the same rhythm against each other. I felt like I was about to explode. This new feeling is overwhelming. “Marcus…” I cursed myself for saying out his name unconsciously. He didn’t stop for my sake. My feet went weak as I felt the pleasurable wave washed through me.
He catches my body before I fell to the floor. He brings my body to him. The sound of our breathing filled the small room. I felt satisfied and weak, as if I’ve just completed a marathon. “Wow, What was that?” I asked in astonishment. He curved a victorious smile on his face. “That’s just warming up…You lose, Simone. We’re getting married!” He said and kissed my forehead.
I guessed I was way too inexperienced for him.