A sin

chapter 9: A sin

This is what I've been waiting for?
To be in love again? Was it a love?
I'm drunk- or at least I know I can not walk a inch without marcus's hand on my waist.
Joe's been playing with me and I had no idea until those messages- oh fuck Joe. Look who's back?

His piercing eyes, his chocolate brown hair slicked back. His lips have been dried and I want to kiss them until it's moisture with the wetness of my kiss. This man, who made him? The God above? How so perfect?  Look at this man, covered with pitch black suit, bulwarking my little body to protect me. And you expect me not to love him? Let him fuck me?

Nothing's wrong with him. I'm the crazy person here.

"I don't get it how did you get yourself in this situation" I hear him getting concerned each second and I can't help but grinned at him.
"Miss Yuri, are you expecting me to laugh at this situation?" He frowns while we're finally out of the VIP room.

Before I could take a sip, I burst out laughing and snatched the bottle from the person next to me. He quickly retrieved the bottle and returned it to the person.
"What the fuck Marcus!" I frowned at him.
"Language! Little one!" Even though he glares and growls at me, his gentle hands continue to hold me up. I'm already obeying his words.
"So-sorry" I defend myself.

When we are walking downstairs, Joe runs up to me and says "Yuri- babe, where have you been? We've been searching for you everywhere and who-" before he could ask me any further questions, my words slipped from my mouth "Joe! I'm.....break...ing...up.with.you". I giggled and hold onto Marcus, while he frowns at me and obviously confused.

"Yuri- but-but why?" He stuttered, his eyes showed me the fear that he was hiding for a while.
"Because...I don't want to be your...bet!" I smirked then I chuckled.
"What?" His jaw dropped open. "What d-do you mean...by BET?!" He frowns, the terror in his eyes were pure. The same terror when I saw that video.

I just smiled and clung onto Marcus's big body and looked up at him, Marcus looked angry and confused at the same time and I just randomly said "I missed you- you know this...this..dirt bag never treated me right.." I looked at Joe, hurt and disappointment was clear in my face.
"Yuri" Joe gets serious and stern.
"Come with me now" he grits. Look at him. Look at this fucking banana!

"No" I shook my head while with a disbelief smile.
"Bitch" he muttered before he could grab my hand, Marcus's protective flex kicks in. With a glare and a clenched jaw he gritted "Touch an inch of her skin- I will make sure to peel off your skin and feed it to the dogs outside, young man"

My eyes wide open and it sent shivers down my spin.
"Wo-ow!" I giggled.
Joe's reaction was the same. I mean only a psycho killer would say that. Eh?

Joe opens his mouth to speak "Excuse me sir- She's my girlfriend-". "Was! Young man- was" Marcus corrects him and he gets closer to his face, and growls "she's. mine. now!". My breath goes all the way up and I look at Marcus with my doe eyes, because he has now power to naturally make me feel submissive and dependent on him. I should stop reading dark romance books. It's not good for me.

I held Marcus's arm and he looked at me, he tilted his head when he noticed my eyes, not a second- he smirked at me. Wow...no- it's too much...I can't handle it any more.

As expected Joe fled the scene as he should.
"And you my little lady now- how are you feeling mhm?" He removed the strands of my hair from my face, "Looks like, the Hangover isn't going to leave my sweetheart's body?" He gently chuckles "stand still" he demands then he picks me up in a bridal style and leads outside to the club.