Just as I finished drying them and went to head out the door, the door got slammed in front of me.
"What the actual f-!" I started to say but was cut off mid sentence by Marqkai slamming my back against the bathroom door.
He had both arms pinned to either side of my head as he looked me in my eyes. An emotion that I couldn't identify was flowing through them. He brought his lips closer to the side of my head, brushing his lips against my ear.
"You think I'm someone to mess with Angel?" He whispered in my ear.
He brought his face up to mine, brushing his lips against mine never breaking eye contact. My breathing hitched as I fought the urge to pull him in and kiss him.
WHAT THE HELL ZAKAIA , YOU HAVEN'T EVEN KNOWN THIS MAN FOR TWO SECONDS AND YOU ALREADY WANNA KISS HIM !!
I know inner me , I know !! It's just something about him and how he looks. His presence is just... UGH !! TURN ON FACTOR !! CUE THE NEGATIVE THOUGHTS !!
Deciding to not give in, I smirked against his lips getting ready to say something slick.
"Says the one who can't seem to make any of the girls his own." I whispered back.
"Wanna bet ?" he said. I felt his hand travel up my thigh and then underneath my shirt "Don't test me Angel, I'll make you want everything and more."
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.