C8 Conclude

The next month went well. I no longer accepted Red's invitations to me because It was embarrassing to Marco. At school, someone is talking and making friends with me. I'm glad it's not like my previous school.

"Hi, Maria!" Monica approached me. She was one of my classmates who was also talking to me. She wasn't bad to me then. I stopped shuffling and smiled at her. She's friendly and said she was shy at first because I didn't look at her.

"Hello," I answer. If my uniform could have been more presentable, now I make sure it is clean and presentable, from the bag, shoes, and even to school supplies.

"You're going home?" She asked. I smiled and nodded. We just continued talking until we left the school. As we approach the gate, someone comes to us, her driver.

And I saw Rupert, and my schoolmates came near me.

"I'll be going first." I smiled as Monica said goodbye and turned to Rupert, A fourth-year high section student.

"Yes! I'm going home. You?" I looked around to see if my fetch was there, but it wasn't there yet.

He scratched his nape. "I will come home too. Can I ask for your cellphone number? "He blushed and looked away as if embarrassed.

"Uh, I don't have a cellphone yet." I returned it because I borrowed it from Marco, even though he wanted to give it to me. I also didn't use a cell phone at the club back then. I still need to accept.

"Maybe next month, I will buy a phone." I save Marco's monthly money.

"All right, please give me your number if you have one. "

I nodded. "Of course!" but I was almost startled when an SUV stopped at our side, and the glass went down.

"Get in." Marco's authoritative command to me.

Shit! I turned to Rupert. "Ah, I'm leaving ah."

I ignored the curiosity in his eyes. He wasn't the only one who noticed Marco's car.

When I got in the car. My heart was pounding! Marco looks so grumpy! Maybe he's had a bad day.

He was quiet on the ride until we arrived at the condo. I can't even look at him. What happened last month is still fresh in my mind. He kissed me. We kissed. The last thing he said I couldn't forget. But I just ignored it in the days that passed, especially since everything had become routine.

On Mondays and Fridays, I wake up early to cook breakfast. Then he will take me to school. But if he is busy, the driver will take me to school.

When I got home in the afternoon, I cleaned up immediately and cooked dinner. That's all. He became serious about everything.

When we entered his condo, I immediately removed my shoes and sat on the sofa. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him take off his coat and lie down on the couch.

I couldn't help but watch his movements. I was stunned to look at him. His moves are neat and manly. I can't get tired of watching his every move.

"How's School?" I was taken aback by his question as he sat on the sofa before me. He wraps his long sleeve up to his elbow.

I calmed down and continued to take off my shoes. "Hmmm, it' was OK. "

"No problem?"

I shook my head and smiled. "Nothing .." I immediately stood up. "Do you want some coffee?" I asked directly to leave. I was not bothered even though I was still in uniform.

He shook his head in answer. It seems like a lot to say, but I can't get it. His serious eyes really looked different to me. Now I will admit that I am still really mesmerized by him. Who doesn't?

"Come here," he commanded in a hoarse voice. He tapped the sofa next to him so I could sit there. Immediately my chest throbbed with excitement. Well always. .when he's there, I can't really relax. Holding my breath, I sat beside him and folded my two palms on my lap.

"Why?"

He sighed and stood up. He entered his study room near here in the living room. My forehead furrowed when he came out and was carrying a paper bag brand of the latest phone today. My chest immediately throbbed when he handed it to me.

"H-Huh? What is this?"

"That's yours." He reached out to me, and I slowly accepted him. Shit! I almost shivered when I peeked inside. The cell phone is still boxed. Goodness! Ever since then, I've only dreamed of it.

"Use that," he said and sat down next to me. "It's hard when you can't be contacted." He added. I smile too much. He looks satisfied with my reactions.

"Thank you very much. I'll pay for this." I looked at him. "You can also just not give me my salary to pay for it." I can't just accept it for free. He chuckled and bit his lips. He's really handsome in a dangerous way. He was really handsome with a brutal and stubborn face. You will be really intimidated by his presence.

"Come here," he said huskily, holding his left hand to me. I was immediately shocked! I blinked and finally stood up and came close to him. I was shocked when he pulled me to sit on his lap! My feet could barely reach the floor. He's really huge.

"I bought that for you to use. Text me anytime you want ." He told me, and I couldn't look directly at him. I feel his breath hitting my cheek.

I nodded. "But it's expensive.." I said. I was almost out of breath when he buried his face in my neck. He sniffed my neck! Embarrassing! I was sweaty earlier.

"Hmmmm.Just use it. No more buts." His voice, full of authority, roused me.

I was forced to nod. "My number is already there. I hope I don't see any men number there." He wrapped his hand around my waist.

Why the hell is this happening? Fuck!

I stopped speaking due to nervousness. He tucked some of my hair.

"Is anyone flirting with you, hmmm?" He asked hoarsely, which I immediately shook.

"Nope"

"At school?"

I blinked so much. Some men are better to me now than before. "I really don't have any friends so . . ."

"The one earlier?"

For a few months now, he has only asked this question. Shit! I'm not used to this. I'm more used to him being quiet and mysterious.

"Uhh, Rupert? That's just a friend. He just asked for my number. I didn't have a cellphone before. "At the same time, I was looking at my hand holding the cell phone, but I felt the tightness when he hugged me. I was immediately nervous.

"Uh, I'll get dressed first."

But his hug became even tighter. So weird. I couldn't process it all.

"Stay. "He whispered in my ear as he buried his face in my neck. I feel that he's tired. He may have done a lot in the office.

"Uh." I broke his hug so I could face him. I smiled at him. I could immediately see him passing his gaze all over my face.

"I'll just give you a massage.." I pointed to his head. He nodded and bit his lips.

I got a little tired and reached for his head and massaged it. I know when it comes to something like this because it was my job when I was still on the street. I immediately felt his hand wrapped around my waist. At the same time, his breath was on my neck. Even though I was so nervous, I just ignored it.

"Is it OK?" My question is specific to the massage.

He groaned. "No.."

I immediately stopped massaging and looked at him. "Huh? Why? My massage isn't nice?"

He shook his head and bit his lips sexily. He violently ripped off his necktie. "You want me to relax?"

I just nodded while stunned by him. "Kiss me." He commanded, which surprised me. My chest suddenly throbbed.

"K-kiss?" I was so shocked!

He shook his head. "Uh, nothing. Don't mind me. I'm just tired." He said, so I looked at him. My heart is pounding. After all, a kiss still can't pay for all the help he gave me. Oh, come to one, Isabella! Just a kiss!

None of my own I cupped his face, and he stiffened a bit. I closed my eyes and bent to kiss him. I could feel the heaviness of his breath.

I smiled awkwardly. His breath hit my face.

"Is it OK?" I asked and smiled. His thumb reached for my lips, and he touched them. I can almost close my eyes to the emotions from just one touch.

"Not yet." He licked his lips. His eyes were just on my lips.

"Why?" but I was shocked when just once again, my lips caught him. But now it's different, and he kissed me thoroughly.

I kept my eyes closed. I let him savor my lips and kissed me. So far, I have always thought of the right things. I can't think it's wrong because of all the help he gave me. Before, I used my body to earn money. At today's point, it's different. He's my first kiss. He doesn't abuse me the way I don't want to; if he kisses me now, I like it.

Also, after a few minutes of kissing, a last bite, and sucking my lips, he stopped. He smiled devilishly. His nose touched mine. I sat on his lap while his hand was on my neck and the other was wrapped around my waist.

"Promise me. I'll be the one who can kiss you. Please." He asked breathlessly. I nodded slowly. I feel different. My system has its world that I want to see, be with, and love. Yes, it's just you, Marco. So far, I don't know all the consequences of this. Next time I'll know my own feelings. Right now, it's hard to conclude.