"Let's make a deal"
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Aiden Morgan. Heir of a prosperous family, confused between the sides of seesaw where remained sports and family business takeover. Arrogance and temper were his worst enemy. Friends, partie...
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Sasha's breath hitched, when he saw his menacing brown ocean gazing at her with daunting intensity. His eyes blazing with an incomprehensible emotion, one she failed to interpret. He looked down to his device, his fingers tracing its surface and yet another sound compelled her to look at her phone, and it was yet another text.
'Come here'
She looked back at his eyes which held authority. He was not asking her, it was his demand and she felt spellbound under the tricks of this devil.
Fiona halted to her spot when she realised that the shuffling sound of another walking was not there anymore. She turned around to see Sasha frozen on her spot as she looked at the ground with an expression of distress.
"Sasha? You coming?" She called out for the girl making her look up frantically.
"Huh?" Sasha asked back, bewilderment visible in her tone.
Fiona understood something was wrong but she did not bother asking any further. It was not her burden to.
"You coming?" She asked again.
"Yeah! You move along, I will join you after I submit this to Ms. White" She said randomly taking out a paper from her bag.
Fiona nodded her head skeptically leaving Sasha to follow the orders of the devil. Throughout the whole process, Aidens fierce eyes were burning her side profile. Sasha walked to the other side to enter the dark classroom where a not so good conversation awaited her.
The creaking sound of the door made her cringe, as she entered the room which was dimly lit by the mischievous sunlight which peaked through the windows. The temporarily empty class sent a shivering feeling that washed over her veins as she eyed the silhouette which stood oddly calm. Her footsteps pattered on the rough surface with significant hesitancy.
"Welcome Ms. Kavinsky" His raspy voice greeted her with clear sarcasm visible in them.
Sasha's eyes flickered around the place, moving from the brown desks to the projector that stared at her emotionlessly. The shifting sound of the male turning to his front made her look at him with her hands rested on her stomach tied together
"You seem pretty entertained from the hug earlier" He spoke in a bitter sweet voice.
A wave of offense flew through Sasha as she felt somewhat insulted at his words.
"Excuse me?" She spoke in a rough tone, her eyebrows cocked into the motion of her feelings.
Aiden let out a sardonic chuckle at her question. He marched forward to her with steps that made Sasha feel a tingle in her stomach but she maintained her posture.
Aiden placed himself right before her. His intentions invisible as he just stared at her brown eyes which were somewhat a facsimile of his own. His hand travelled upwards tempted to touch her ivory skin which surprisingly looked more delicate than before. Finally positioning his hands where it willfully belonged, he stared at her intensely with only one thought rushing through his mind.
