CHAPTER 9
London's POV
After a surprisingly calm and peaceful weekend, Monday finally arrived. And luckily I did not have Economics today, which meant that I won't be seeing Mr. Smirks today, honestly that thought had made me a little less excited about attending today. I know I should not but I do look forward to Morales's classes compered to all the others, even this weekend I expected him to call like he did on Friday but he did not. And its scary, the way I feel safe and comfortable around the deranged motherfucker, but hopeful its a passing phase. Ye right, says a Twenty one years old young adult.
I grunted and stepped out of my car, I looked at the large building in front of me and sighed. The university sprawled across a lush, manicured campus, its sleek glass and steel buildings glinting in sunlight. With an endowment rivaling some nations GDPs, it was a bastion of academic excellence and innovation. State-of-the-art labs and research centers humming with activity, as brilliant minds from around the world converged to push the boundaries of human knowledge. The institution's influence extended far beyond its walls, shaping global policy, driving technological breakthroughs, and cultivating leaders who would shape the future. Its wealth prestige had created a magnet for talent, attracting the best and brightest to its hallowed halls.
I did get into this place through my hard work, however I was only able to get to my final year through my father's connection. As much as I don't want to be here I have to do it for my parents and for me. I took a deep breath and walked into the building. My first class was Business studies, after I was done I headed to the cafeteria to get something to eat before my next class, however my phone suddenly rang, I frowned when I saw the caller whom I had saved as 'Mr. Smirks'. I halt in my path and answered the call.
" I don't have classes with you until tomorrow" Was the first I said to him the moment I placed the phone on my ear.
He chuckled lightly" Come to my office" He instructed.
I frowned" Why?" I asked, clearly not amused.
"Because I'm your lecture and when I say something you listen, now I want you in my office within five minutes" With that he hung up.
I stared at my phone in awe before scoffing" You've got to be fucking shitting me!" I spat drawing attention from the onlookers but I cared less, I've got more pressing matters then a bunch of people who can't mind their own business.
I looked between the path leading to the cafeteria to the path back to the where the classes were. Disobey the psycho lecture and go get lunch or obey him and see what he wants from me, I've never been this conflicted in my life. I sighed in defeat and walked in the direction of his office, hopefully I get out alive. Mr. Morales's office was not far from the cafeteria so it did not take me long before I reached his door, on the door it was written 'Mr. O. Morales', indicating that I was in the right place.
I took a deep breath, I knocked, his deep and husky came from the other side. I pushed the door open and stepped in, there he was in all of his handsome glory. He was seating in his chair in such a relaxed manner like how you would see a king sitting on his throne, it would turn anyone on. But not me, never me!
" I thought I told you to be here in five minutes, that was fifteen minutes ago" He looked up from the papers he was reading, his left brow was raised with a questioning expression on his gorgeous face.
I scoffed and stuffed my hands in my pant's pockets" But I'm here, am I not?" I replied and rolled my eyes.
He chuckled like he find what I said amusing" Sit" He ordered. I frowned at his tone but sat down anyway. If I snapped back I would be here longer then I wanted to.
" So, why am I here?" I asked in annoyance. No way am I gonna hide my dissatisfaction from him.
He chuckled yet again and frowned. What is it with this guy? " Nothing" He answered, I farrowed my brows in confusion, then my eyes widened when I understood what he meant. I stood up in a rush that my chair scrapped against the tiled floored, I banged my hands on the table.
I glared at him, my gaze narrowed" What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I barked" I don't get why you can't seem to leave me be? You call me when I'm home for stupid then you call me to your office for nothing. You've humiliated me in front of my whole class! What the fuck do you want from me?! Huh? Please tell me so we both can go our separate ways after this" I yelled. I was so close to strangling this guy, I mean who does he think he is?!
He just looked at me with a smirk on the face of his, he had a victorious glint in his eyes..... like he had gotten the right reaction out of me. Fuck! He did it on purpose. I fell back on my seat and glared at him. His expression suddenly switched from the usual smirk to an expression so serious that I got a little nervous under his gaze.
" You wanna know what I want from you?" He asked, his gaze was intense that I moved uncomfortably on my seat.
" I...I..I" I trailed off, suddenly he stood from his chair and walked around the table ,walking towards me, he grabbed my chair and turned me towards him, I could taste my heart in my mouth.
I stared at him with wide eyes, my heart was pounded loudly in my ears. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I knew it was bad idea to come here, now he wants to kill me.
He's face suddenly drew closer, his lips were instantly pressed against mine. My eyes become even wider, I tried to pushed him away but he grabbed my wrists and pinned them on my lap, his other hand went to the back of my head, deepening the kiss. His tongue grazed my teeth asking for entrance which I did not give him, I tried to break my wrists out of his grip but the dude was just too strong. He bit my lower lip causing me to gasp and he used that opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth. The kiss was so intense and hot that I started melting into it, I did not realize when I started to kiss him back, our tongues begin to fight for dominance, however he won the battle. He was such a good kisser that I could not help but moan. Eventually, he broke the kiss and I could bet on anything that I was a flustered mess at that moment.
He smirked "Just as sweet as I thought they would be" He whispered. He stood up right and walked to his chair, leaving me on my seat with a red face as I struggled to catch my breath.