Chapter Twelve
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Ever since Ares threw me over his shoulder, my other senses started kicking in; my hearing got intense, my smell started distinguishing the wetness of the leaves from Ares's cologne and my mind was simply just racing. My muscles were tense because my mind couldn't get an image of the surroundings with my eyes only facing the passing leaves on the ground.
So, spending time, hanging upside- down with a view to Ares Wilder's ass, wasn't as annoying as I thought it would be, but it sure was stressing.
Yes, I was still fuming and yes, I still couldn't wait for my feet to touch the ground so I could let that son of a b***h have a piece of my mind, or my fist, or boot...
" Okay, we are almost there." said Ares, turning back just a little to check behind him.
" If you were worried about losing me back there, let me tell you one thing, you should be more aware of your hands." I said between breaths
" What do you mean?" he said throwing me a look.
" I mean..." I got a bit up and propped my elbow on his ass so I could have a better stability of my head, " Your hand is on my ass."
" Oh... So that is the mooshy thing that my hand is touching. I was expecting something more... more rock solid, you know?"
Oh... If he weren't up until now in so much trouble, he is now!
" You are the one to talk?!" I said slapping his behind only to make contact with a truly rock solid surface.
" You were saying..."
And that was it. The conversation halted as well as the run.
We got to the front of the school, were Ares parked his car. He first puts me down on the bike and then, facing me, gets on it too with a cocky smirk.
" How do your ribs feel?" he said, putting a hand on my shoulder.
" Like I've been sneezing for the past hour." I said throwing a punch.
" Easy there princess. I don't want you to break a nail."
" I don't think I broke a nail, well... of course, that if you don't count that fact that I might have a broken ribbcage and a shattered ego."
" And will your ego ever recover?" said Ares in a childish voice, getting his face closer than I wish it was supposed to be.
" I don't know? Will yours recover?" that was the moment an evil idea come to mind and lets just say, all hell was about to break loose.
" Mine? From what?" and with a swift move, the motor was purring under us, with my hands on the handle, my whole weight now on top of Ares, just waiting for the left hand to release the break.
Once it was released, we shot towards the school, accelerating with every second passing.
Ares was terrified and so was I cause my vision was semi-obstructed by an angry Wilder that was trying to take control of the bike and so, s**t hit the fan, really quickly and really hard.
When Alpha i***t decided to take control and stop my shenanigans, I knew that I had to stop somehow.
Approaching the school with a speed that I've never used before and with another bag of bones in front of me, I decided to drift in order to avoid commotion. Of course my plan didn't work out cause Ares decided to press the clutch as well and I was forced to drift sideways before gaining control again. Thing that was harder than I expected, but nevertheless, I had some help... the parking border... Little insignificant thing made out of cement, that I thought was there just to let us know when we hit the limit of our parking spot.
And so, Ares and I flew off the bike, slamming us against each other and the concrete, leaving a black bike scratched, leaning on the border and two livid people on top of each other.
" Ouch... that hurt." I said, trying to push Ares that was on top of me and take a huge breath of air.
" You think?!" Ares moved back a little and dusted himself off.
" Mr. Wilder and Miss Doukas, in my office. Now!" said a voice that sounded a little familiar.
" Yeah... About that."I said turning on my back, " I'll need a raincheck.", both the principal, which seemed like he had a twin and Ares, gave me weird looks, " I think I broke something..." I said taking another breath along with a whizzing noise.
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