Emma got a little late in the morning, so visiting the head would lead her to miss her first class which she can't. So she decided to talk to him later and went to her first science class.
The class went smoothly. After class Emma went to her locker and swapped her books with the next period ones. Students were crowding the corridors.
Her locker was banged shut by a strong force as she jerked back in horror. Just the thought of her fingers in there made her blood cold. Her angry eyes turned to glare at the culprit who was none other than Jack aka Jackass.
"What's wrong, fatty? Did I make you angry?" He mused innocently. Emma clenched her jaw, locked her locker, and tried to walk away but whom she was kidding. Her way was blocked by the large body of Landon aka Jerk.
"Now apologies to Mr. Colt," Dean said. Her face became pale at the sudden demand of the dean. Why would she apologize when she hasn't done anything? "Mr. C-Colt c-cornered m-" Her lips trembled when the dean cut her in the middle. "Last chance Emma. If you want to keep your scholarship, you must apologize now." Dean roared, making a tear escape her eye. This was an injustice. She hates him! "I-I'm s-sorry." Her throat clogged up and her respect burned into ashes. This was a complete injustice. "Good. Now you can go and I hope no more complaints of yours will be coming to my office." Dean said calmly this time.
He grabbed the armrests of her chair and abruptly dragged her chair closer. A squeal of surprise escaped her lips as she gaped at him with horrified wide eyes. His long legs were on either side of her legs. His face hovered over her as he caged her in that chair. "What was Jack saying to you when I entered the class?" His voice was dipped in venom. Emma was clutching her bag to her chest with all her power. Her heart raced at a marathon speed whereas her brain was yelling at her to run. "Is he your friend?" Xander couldn't help but grit out. He couldn't forget how that f*cker Jack was gazing at her legs once in a while. He's a man and knows what the fuck another man was thinking. And that fucker wants to fuck her. Bloody bastard was going to die by his hands.
The next day Emma was on edge all the time while being in the academy. The thought of facing Mr. Colt was stomach-churning enough. But unfortunately, after the break, it was his class. Emma could feel his gaze once in a while on her but the way he behaved so professionally in front of everyone was terrifying. This was the same man who would corner her in the four walls of his office and would tell her that he wants her. She sat still and rigid like a rock during his whole lecture and when it was just five minutes left to end his class, she stood up abruptly and clutched her head tightly. "I-I'm not f-feeling well." She muttered lowly and Jack was the first to stand and came closer to her. "Can I take her to the Nurse's clinic?" He asked Xander who looked cold and cal
"You deliberately avoided me for two days, Belle. You must be punished." Emma shuddered in his embrace. His words were enough to scare her entire being. "Let go!" She screamed. A strong hand came up and clamped her mouth shut, muffling her screams. Her eyes widened even more and her fight and flight system roared on full alert. Her struggles became more fierce. His large hand was calloused and covered almost her whole face. Panic was overtaking her senses and the need to get away from his tingling touch was crazy. He jerked her back roughly. The back of her head was on his shoulder. He had pulled her up and only the tip of her toes was touching the ground. One of her hands w
Her lips! A sweet fucking addiction! They were soft, plump, and juicy, and damn him for wanting to taste those lips more, more and more. He wanted to punish her for avoiding him and that was what he did exactly but he didn't realize it when Blade took over. His eyes were fucking glowing and if she wouldn't have placed her hand on his lips to stop him he would've done something horrible to the poor soul but what can he do he wasn't at fault. Moon Goddess was at fault here for pairing up that little girl with a beast like him. The way she reacted when he kissed her gave away that it was her first kiss. The mere thought doubled his ego and arrogance. He groaned in annoyance. Hi
Crazy! That was his state for the last three days. Just because of his little mate who went missing on him because he kissed her. Xander was on the edge of losing his mind. He didn't know what it was. Mate bond or his f*cking crazy obsession to possess her, corrupt her, and f*ck her so damn senselessly. She was on his mind like a spell. Perhaps she was a witch who had bound him under her spell but he damn well knew she was just a mere human. On the first day, he wasn't surprised it was obvious that she would avoid him. On the second day, he became anxious. Why would she risk her scholarship? Was she that stupid but on a serious note it was wise of her to stay away from him, no matter what but then again it was him she can't get rid of.
Xander followed her quietly, maintaining distance between his car and the bus which she was on. The bus ceased at one of the stops and she hopped off, striding fast. He followed her through his car from afar. She sauntered straight into one of the cafes. Parking his Range Rover away from that place he walked to that cafe but instead of going in, he sauntered towards the bakery in front of that cafe. Few tables and chairs were placed on the pavement as he sat on one of the chairs facing the cafe in front. There was a road between him and the place where she went. He ordered coffee for himself as the waitress eyed him but his full attention was on the cafe on the other side. His heart stopped for a second when his hawk-like eyes spotted her through those big glass wall
"My doll!" He rasped in his deep baritone voice. Emma stilled in her place, every cell in her body froze and the blood flowing through her veins became icy cold. She jerked her legs back in the water and covered her chest with her arms. Large blue eyes scrutinized her room in the corner from where the voice came from. For a second she thought she was hallucinating but who was she kidding, she did not just hear his voice but the crashing of the lamp on the floor was also heard by her which confirmed one thing. He was there all along. Seated on that chair quietly, watching her. Her face became pale at that thought and her eyes searched for a piece of cloth or any towel in the restroom. But there was none in proximity. The