CHAPTER 66:
Emma's POV:
"Because you rejected me" he mutters."What?" I say bewildered.
"Ya.. I remember it clearly. It was the lunch period when we were both alone in the classroom and I told you that I liked you and you walked out of the classroom like you didn't hear me. And then you came to later during lunch and broke my hand with the bat" he says and pouts a little.
But I give him a look like I don't know what he is talking about.
"You never told me you liked me. I have never been with you in any class, especially when you confessed to me. In fact, you told some pretty evil things about me that day and that is why I hit you with the bat" I justify and tell him what happened.
"What? I never said anything bad about you why should I do that when I liked you?" He asks me.
"That is true" I say slowly. Something isn't adding up here.
"Who told you that I said anything evil about you?" He asks me after a few seconds.
"Umm.. I think it was Sydney Russell..I don't know if you remember her though." I say after thinking about it hard.
"Thats it" he exclaims like he solved some mystery.
"What?" I ask him.
"She used to like me back in the day and she must have heard the confession and must have planned later. Damn! Six year old Sydney was a bitch" he says and rests his head like he is tired of all the thinking.
I lean back too, resting my head on his shoulder.
"Damn! I am really sorry for hitting you with the bat" I say because technically he didn't even do anything.
"Apology not accepted" he says with a grin and I look at him.
"Why?" I practically whine.
"I had a fracture because of you, now give me something for all the misery I went through" he says and crosses his hands in front of his chest. He looks in the other direction with mock anger.
I place my head on his shoulder and peck him
"Happy?" I say with a grin.
"Nope" he pops the 'p'. I think for a few seconds and then an idea pops in my head.
I swing one of my legs over his and sit on him like I am straddling him and lock my hands on the back of his head. His hands automatically settle on my hips, pulling me closer.
"How about this?" I whisper.
"Could be better" he groans out. I start unbuttoning his shirt one by one and he places wet kisses against the underside of my jaw, my neck and along my collar bone and I tilt my head back. A breathless sigh escapes my lips as he nips and sucks that one spot under my ear.
When his shirt falls aside, I take a second to admire him before placing my hand on his smooth and tanned muscle on his chest. I dip my head forward to plant a kiss against his neck and his dark nipple. A low groan rumbles from the back of his throat before he peels my shirt off me.

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