Good Grades (Miguel O'Hara x Reader)

The Language of Lips

   You helped the coworker get up and putting medicine on his wound. "I am sorry. He is just has an anger issue." You give a small smile. The co-work nodded. He is shaking like he is panicking as if he is going to die.

Miguel sees you healing the co-worker and can't help but be impressed by how sweet you are to everyone. "She's a keeper." He says to himself. A thought pops in his mind, "I'm going to marry this girl, and I mean it." He says to himself. Every time he looks at her, he feels a bit of jealousy come back, but he tries to hide it as much as possible. No one is touching his woman, no one but him. "There you go." You tends the coworker wounds. He's still watching through the window, his jealousy starts to grow as the guy gets ready to leave. He holds back and just continues to watch through the window, hoping the guy doesn't try anything. The guy keeps his papers and folder and starts to leave the room. Miguel watches him leave, but something about the way he was looking at her bothered him. He waits for her to come out. "Hey Y/N. Do you know that guy?" He asks in a protective and jealous tone. "He is my coworker... I'm internship right now." You look at him.

      "Well... I don't like that guy. He was staring at you and it bothered me! "He says, still keeping his tone a bit protective and jealous, but trying to hide it. "I know." You gave him a small smile. "I'm serious, I saw him smile at you and I don't like it." He says in a lower tone, trying to sound a bit more serious. "No one's allowed to look at you or even think about you but me." He says, and he means it. "Yes, I can see that. But I know my boundaries between me and him." You bend over and grab the material from the cabinet. He sees you bend over and it drives him a bit insane . Not  being able to touch you is making him a little bit crazy. "If you didn't know already, I need you to understand..." he says in a low tone, trying to contain his emotions. "...You belong to me." He says in a dominant and possessive tone. You slowly get up with holding material. "Don't you think i am too young for you? I'm 22 an internship student." He takes a step towards you. "no you are not too young for me." He says in a low tone, trying to get as close to you as he can. "And I'm not letting you get away from me." He says, trying to sound serious and dangerous.

   "I can see that from your eyes." You put stuff down on the counter. "and excuse me I have some work to do.. don't you too, Miguel? aren't you supposed to be teaching?" He's thrown off for a second. He smiles slightly and nods. he slowly leans in closer to her. "Yeah, i am. And... Maybe if you are lucky, i would be happy to give you some 1 on 1 lessons." He says in a very flirty and suggestive tone. You smirk then look down looking at his shoes then look up at him again. "how much do you want me?... Mr. Miguel Ohara?" He smirks "it's not about how much I want you, it's about how much you want me." He says confidently, trying to act a bit tough. But he was starting to get flustered, it was really hard for him to contain himself. "C- could you do me a favor real quick and.... turn around for me?" He says in a hushed tone. You step close to him "Prove it." You whispered in his ear. He gets closer to her and whispers back. "What do you want me to prove? Do you have any ideas?" HIs voice sounds excited and he's getting worked up. He's not sure how long he can keep acting tough and acting cool. he's starting to get lost in his emotions. He stood closer more to you his hands wrapped around your waists pushing you against the work counter. You speak up. "if you want me so bad then show me Mr. O'Hara... show me how much... I belong to you.."

    He grabs your arms, squeezing them ever so gently, getting as close to you as he can. He whispers in your ear. "Are you sure I want to see this through? I'm not going to be gentle." He says in a deep husky voice, trying to sound serious and dominate as possible. he's getting worked up just being this close to you. You chuckle with your lips and his lips are an inch away. He smiled and starts lean in even further, his lips gentle touch yours. He was completely lost in the moment. He wanted to pull you close to him and never let you go. He wanted to kiss you so much and he couldn't fight it anymore. He grabs your waist and starts to pull you in even closer to your body is pressed against him. His arms wrapped around you, and his hands squeezing your cheeks to get you even closer. You slowly run your arms up to his chest then to his hair. This is only encourages him and gets even more worked up. He keeps moving his hands all around you and starts to move his hands up your back of your neck, and the other one is making sure you're not too far away. He kisses you deeply, wrapping  his tongue around yours, wanting to make his best kiss of your life. Then his hands runs down through your work uniform and under your skirt grabbing your ass. He feels you getting closer and he's loving it. He keeps pulling you against him and he bites your lip, he just wishes he could do more than this. His hands and his arms are wrapped around you while his lips are tangled with yours in the best way possible. He can do this forever honestly. He can't believe he's with you, he's really lucky.

Mean while you two are making out another co-worker has knock the door and about to open the door. You gasped then you both quickly pulls away.

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