English Class

20 - (Shifts)

Zayn's POV ;)

"Really?" She roars. "Fine! What are you gonna do? Slap me? Hit me? You're nothing! Unlike you, I know how to treat people with respect. What do you think of yourself?" It's amusing to see her in this state but she's boiling enough and that's my cue to move to the next step. "You're so rude and pathetic with an ugly personality. Don't flatter yourself a-"

I cut her off by crashing my lips into her pulp ones. Being caught off guard and distracted by the whole thing, she gasps and I take that as my chance to tangle my hand in her hair, pulling her body against mine. I wrap my other hand around her waist firmly to protest her squirms.

I'm sure all eyes are on us.

I swipe my tongue over her favorable lips. Something build up at the back of my throat and a shot runs through my spine. Somehow, I find myself lost.

Out of instinct, she immediately pushes me off of her, shoving at my chest away from her. I stumble back but quickly regain my balance. Wow, she's strong!

The crowd that had gathered few minutes ago gasp for the millionth time today which is fὺcking annoying. Cheers, colorful words and other forms of shocks fill the place.

"You?!" She growls, pointing her finger towards me. "How dare you?" Her body trembles with rage and anger is prominent in her feature.

I get closer to her, few inches away.

"Shh.." I place my index on her lips. To my surprise, she freezes. My eyes pour into her honey ones. There's something weird about her, something strange. I can sense those vibes radiating from her.

This needs to finish up.

"Love your strawberry lipstick," I wink and pause before adding, "bitch." With that, I make my last move instead of waiting for her comeback.

"Dog," I hear her hiss under her breath loudly as I walk further.

...

"Good afternoon sir. Coffee?"

I nod, smiling and taking the coffee from my secretary, Mia. I set my back bag on her desk.

"Most welcome sir," As usual, she says in her most feminine tone. I take a sip from my French coffee and moan in pleasure. It has always been my favorite. Mia gulps and shifts uncomfortably.

"What's wrong?"