"Marco, what would hurt me?" Carole asked for the second time. She had walked on him talking about her on the phone with someone and he wanted to know why and who, but first why.
"It's nothing," Marco replied and then mumbled to the phone before hanging up, " Will talk tomorrow, Mats.". He was still processing in his head that he had been caught talking on the phone
After putting his phone in his jean pocket, Marco looked ahead. Carole was with her arms crossed and looked seriously furious but also curious.
She rolled her eyes, " Please, that's bullshit and you know it. I know you were talking about me, now I want to know what it was about."
"Talking about you?" Marco challenge her, he knew she was going to get more furious then she already was but he didn't want to answer to her questions, so he kept going. " I was talking about someone, it doesn't mean it was you. Besides, there is more then one Carole in Germany."
"That's really mature, Marco." She stated, " Let me remind you that my name is British, not German and let's not talk about the fact that you know a lot of girls with my name, because I know you don't. Isn't that right?"
Marco shrugged, " Don't think your the center of the world."
She got furious and walked close to where he was. They were in front of each other like they had been a couple hours prior, but the difference was this time Marco was going to get punched or something, not get a kiss or a almost kiss.
"God Marco, I hate yo so much!" Carole yelled, frustrated. She couldn't get the answer she wanted and he was happy with her being in that state.
As she yelled, Marco tried to ignore the fact that his body was almost touching her. He was really trying but he was really falling at doing so.
So, instead of yelling, Marco had an idea. He was going to provoke her in another way, in another sexier way. He waited for her to finish and then seductively whispered in her ear, " I hate you too, princess."
Carole didn't say anything at first, she was caught up with his actions, but Carole knew she couldn't let him win. If he wanted to play, she was also going to play and win.
" And, what if I say please?" Carole asked also in the same way he did.
"No," Marco said with a wick voice, surprised. He had never talked with her like that, sure they flirted sometimes just to mess with the each others mood but this wasn't it. She was trying to desiwve him with seduction and...for the love of god, he knew deep inside it was working.
Carole decide to try something more effective, so she took a deep breath and walked even closer to him. Their bodies where now touching each other, then she put her arms around him.
"Just tell me, Marco. You know I can keep a secret," she said sedulity to him.
Marco was just amazed. Amazed with what he and his body parts were feeling in this moment and amazed how much sexy as hell she was when she was seducing. He knew it was not actually seduction, she wanted something from him but god...She was making his head go crazy.
"Come on, Marco." She pleaded with those gorgeous eyes that made him go nuts. Then, she did one of the things that if he knew she wasn't doing this to get answers he would have kissed her on the spot and then taking her to bed with him.
Those lips kissing his neck, Ed would have been furious with him if he saw what was happening. Although, he knew she had just did that because she knew his weakness were pretty women and even if Carole was annoying, she still continued to be one of the most gorgeous woman he had played eyes on.
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