A boyxboy enemies to lovers high-school comedy based in New York city.
𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗼 𝗛𝗲𝗿𝗻á𝗻𝗱𝗲𝘇, the flirtatious and ridiculously handsome football star quarterback- is both rude and quick tempered, but most concernedly known as the Northside Hi...
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SEBASTIAN'S POV
[MATURE CHAPTER!]
Marco liked me.
Me.
One minute I was yelling at him- spewing out my thoughts and insults; then the very next second minute I can feel myself being pulled back into his car with zero resistance.
Marco Heranândez just confessed to me that he liked me.
Is this some sort of joke?
He didn't look like he was joking- he actually looked dead serious.
I shivered at this touch as I felt his fingers slip in between my thighs, then past my underwear.
"Hollister? Your being too quiet right now." He says lowly. "And it's a little terrifying."
I turned to face him- still shellshocked. "Let me get this straight." I cleared my throat- trying to ignore the growing tight grip of his hand on my right thigh. "You. Like me?"
"Yes."
I crossed my arms. "I don't believe you."
"You...You don't- believe me?" He laughed out loud.
"Sounds about right."
"Okay then- what can I do to proof that I do?"
"Kiss me."
He rolled his eyes. "You play too much." His hand went up further as his other gently grasped the back on my neck.
My eyelids fell as I felt his tongue meet mine.
Those moments where I tried to convince myself that this guy was trouble. A jerk, a good for nothing asshole who only cared about himself- all of it washed away the moment his lips met mine.
Heat and ecstasy rushed between us as I wound my arms around his neck and felt his snake around my waist, a firm hand now resting on my ass.
I buried my shame as his soft moans began to capsulate me.
"I want you." His eyes glazed over mine. "And only you."
His words hit me suddenly like gush of chilling wind. I jerked my head away hastily, but remained in close proximity.
"What?" He asked me as he moved his forehead to rest on mine- his green eyes intensely examining mine. "It's true. Do you not believe me?"
"I..." I hesitated. Did I? "I-I... do. It's just..."
