Twisted Love

Chapter 15

I squeal as I feel as kiss being placed onto my cheek, and turn to meet Cristiano only an inch from me.

I manage to breathe out, "Hi."

He responds by pecking my lips and sitting beside me.

"Can you guys stop that? Ew!" Asia says from across from us.

Cristiano chuckles and throws one of my fries on her. She just catches it and stuffs it in her mouth and all I can think is: same.

"Not the response I was looking for but...okay," Cristiano says.

"I'd do it too." I admit and everyone's low laughter hums throughout the table.

"Course you would. Anyways, why is he looking over here so much?" Cristiano scrunches up his face and I follow his eyes, and meet James' before his head spins and we break eye contact.

"I'm..." Why am I afraid to say it? Because I am afraid he will get angry.

"You're what? Stupid?" Cris pokes my cheek.

"I'm supposed to talk to him about something. But it's nothing, really," I spit out, as my shaking hand lifts my water to my lips.

"Okay. What about?"

"Asia," I say lowly.

"So?"

"It's a girl thing, okay! Shutup now,"I laugh nervously.

Thank God he is not angry or anything, I really could not deal with that right now.

"Okay, okay. Whatever," he mumbles as he reaches for my burger.

I slap his hand and he releases it, which causes it to fall back onto my tray.

"What?" He asks.

"Do you not have money to buy food?"

"I ate already, I just wanted to taste some of yours!" He says.

"Don't!" I warn him.

"Okay, okay," He raises his hands in surrender.

"Okay pleeeaase? I have to eat healthy, I had a salad and a protein shake. I just want a tiny little cheat bite, all I'm asking for!" He pleads.

I roll my eyes and hold it up to his mouth, to which he takes a huge bite from it and I could not be any angrier. I hurriedly place it down to grab his neck like Homer does to Bart in The Simpsons.

He makes choking sounds and Sanjai pulls me off him while dying of laughter.

I shoot daggers at him as he rubs his neck.

"I'm sorry, geesh. Thank you for the bite, though," he bites back a smile.

I do not answer, just finish my food, and he sighs. He speaks after I dispose of my garbage.

"Could you follow me to the library? I need to borrow a book," he asks.

Is this it? Are we going to get at it in the library? I want to but at the same time I do not. Wait, what if he just actually wants to borrow a book? Damn, I have got it bad.

"Sure," I reply quietly, a blush creeping up on my cheeks.

"Why are you blushing, Luna?" Marisa asks.

"Nothing."

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Cristiano's hand suppresses my moans as he thrusts into me in the photography room at the back of the library where they hang the pictures and stuff. I do not know what exactly it is called.