Chapter 15 -Shakespear

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Seth's POV...

As Moana and I go through the day I admire how she regains her glow. She seems to be more comfortable around me now that we are official. I did however notice how there are certain things during the day that still hammer her. I'm not sure if its about what she told me about her past this morning but I don't care , I want to help her show who she truly is. I get the feeling she had to hide her true identity and having to now show the rest of the people at school that she is actually this soft and really insecure little being , probably scared the shit out of her. I just hope that me being here doesn't add to the load of pressure already on her shoulders.

"Babe" I whisper to her as we are seated in the back of the class ,as our teacher reads the the Shakespeare play - Othello.

"Yes?" She whispers , her eyes never leaving her note book once as she jots down the notes given to us.

"Guess what?" I whisper.

"Listening?"

"I think I love you" I say but get no reaction out of her.

"Mhm, that's nice dear." She says , and I decide to scoot my chair closer to her.

"Babe"

"Yes?"

"Princess you're not even listening to me? You do realise how impolite that is right" I question with a smirk on face as I put my hand on her thigh and finally get a reaction out of her.

"Seth , I'm trying listen , and when you do that I get kind of.... well distracted as fuck." She mumbles and I can see the heat rise within her as her cheeks start to burn up.

I move my hand a little higher making her eyes flutter toward me and she gives me a warning glare , although I know that deep down she is loving every minute of this.

"Whats wrong princess ,you don't like it when I do this" I move my hand higher up her thigh and I open her legs a little as she tries contain a moan. She accidentally lets it escape but only loud enough for me to hear it.

"Seth ,please" she moans.

"Please , what princess. You want me to please you? Or do you want me to stop " I whisper seductively in her ear and spread her legs a little more , and start to trail light kisses on the side of her neck making her eyes flutter shut.

"Ms. Rose and Mr. Black, I don't know what you think this is but I will not tolerate fondling in my class , am I understood?" The teacher asks and the whole class turns toward Moana and I. Moana looks mortified , but it doesn't bother me that everyone knows that she is mine, I want to make that clear from my very first day.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Falling it won't happen again, that was all me . I apologise sincerely." I say and Moana nods .

"Good, now Mr. Black do you care to tell me what exactly you know regarding to the scene where Desdemona tell her father that she 'loves the Moore ? "She asks with her eyebrows raised ,testing me.

Moana looks at me concerned and I give her wink as I get up and start talking.

"Well the words Shakespeare puts into the mouth of Desdemona at that very moment makes one think of Shakespeare's glorious sonnet 116 , which part of states 'Love's not time's fool,thou rosy lips and cheeks
Within his sickle's compass come,
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved
I never writ, nor no man loved"

As i say these words I never stop looking at Moana, as I say the sonnet from the heart and never have I said anything and meant it with such passion , as she stares at me intensely I feel my need for her build up inside of me and I want to kiss her so badly.

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