Thug Cupid (bwwm) {Rewriting}

Busted

Chapter 8.

💘Anteros' pov🔫😈

It had been almost twenty four hours since the last time I saw Rose and her friends haven't seen her. She left them a note saying she's moving out. She should of told them or me where she was staying at least. Shuffling from my thoughts of Rose I thought of work.

It was 5:59 and I'm always punctual the elevator stop at the private floor right on time.

~Ding~

Was I surprised, yes but that's an understatement. Guess who was sitting at the secretary desk. I ran my fingers through my hair then clenched my teeth. Of fuçking course she's here. All sexy acting like a secretary and shít.

"Afternoon, I'm here to talk to Marshal." I held back the venom in my voice as I kept my professional face.

"Y-yes I'll go get him I'll be right back." She couldn't seem to move fast enough as she fumbled over her paperwork and struggled to unlock the glass door to Marshal's office apartment.

Running my hand through my hair once again, I thought of ways to make this fun... for me.

When the door finally opened Rose walked in and went to the side of Marshal's bed shaking his lazy ašs. His arm shot out from under the sheets and pulled her into the bed with him.

"Mmm a chocolate snack after a power nap sounds really tempting." Marshal flirted like usual I have no reason to punch his teeth in but I wanted to.

I pulled the sheets off the bed Marshal included. Rose tumbled but held herself so she wouldn't end up like Marshal.

"Hey Marsh good to see you to...friend." I stressed the word friend more with annoyance then anything else.

"H-hey Anteros let me get dressed real quick." Marsh got off his ass and went do the bathroom with his clothes.

Leaving me and Rose by ourselves. She nervously tried avoiding eye contact.

Of course I stepped closer to her making her take an uncomfortable step back. I kept getting closer till her back hit the wall, and before she can run I pin my arm next to her head.

"A-ah! Anteros I-I don't have your cellphone number s-so y-you can't bîtćh at me!... What are you even doing here?!" Her unnecessary squirming started to piss me off more.

Lifting her chin up so our eyes locked as I ran my fingers down her body but I came back up with a smirk as her breath hitches.

I grabbed her cell out of her bra adding my digits. "Well, now you do πριγκίπισσα."

Frustrated she takes her phone back and glare at me.

"What do you keep calling me, npytkira?" She huffed whiled questioning me.

"πριγκίπισσα? It means Princess, miss prissy ass." She shoved me but I didn't move.

"Your an..." She didn't get to finish because I squeezed her cheeks enabling her to speak.

"Shh I do remember your lovely singing voice." If eyes could burn like the sun I'd be dead. Not only were they wide in surprise but furious.

"Mm!" Her mouth still in my hand she made an angry muffled sound.

"Yeah yeah..." Marshal was walking back in when I stepped away from Rose. He looked between me and a flustered Rose.

"Anteros I know she's hot but she's my Secretary, MINE." My fingers clenching into a fist, closing my eyes I roll my shoulder restraining my frustrating. Unclenching my fist I get a great plan.