Pure Dirty Intentions

Chapter 12

I thought we would sleep in the tent and not this.

The boys yelled as a sign they're happy with what we are now seeing. I thought boot camp was supposed to sleep in tents and not in a two storey house.

It's already the start of the bootcamp and events. The organizers were shocked when they saw us coming like they couldn't believe that blues high will participate in this kind of event.

Each school has a place to stay. The bootcamp is a two hours drive away from the city and luckily the boys were at the school at the right time.

The house looks like a cabin, the walls are made of wood, the house has a balcony on the second floor and a terrace in front of the house. This house is not that far where the event will take place. I think 5 miles away are parted from the other houses, they partly parted. The cabin is surrounded by tall trees.

"So what do we do now, Mr. Crane?" I spoke up to him. As we watched the boys throw themselves in the large couch.

Unbelievable, they're tired?

We were just a mile away from the road! And they're looking tired like they carried a bag full of rice?!

He put down the last luggage and he sighed before turning his gaze at me. "Well, let's make them socialize with the other schools. '' he said that made me nodded to him. He looked at the boys and stepped forward. "Boys line up, I'll give you all thirty minutes to fresh yourself up and after that we expected you all in the ground area!'' After that they all groaned like a kid that was chuckled.

I on the other hand walk away from them and go outside. It's already eight in the morning and yet it's breezy here and the trees give me chills. I decided to walk and ho to ground area where the event will take place.

While we are driving earlier I look at the table of the activities in the bootcamp and it is not that bad, it's like a typical camp activity.

Coach can't come because something came up to his family and Ms. George has a family emergency too. That's why me and Mr. Crane left alone. And besides it being just a two day bootcamp it's not that bad at all.

As I walked towards the ground area, I saw people and organizers setting up the sound system, stage and arranging the chairs.

Wow, the view is wonderful.

The mini stage is in front of a lake and the food stall is on the left side. There are different colors of flags in the pole beside the stage and on the right side there are flags that represent the school, who are here to participate.

"Ahh miss?" I turned around and saw a guy. He smiled at me. "I'm sorry to bother you but can you help me? I'm totally confused about where my camp is." he said and gave me a weird stare.

The guy looks familiar to me. He's wearing formal attire, the same old as black tux thingy. He's white and has clean cut blonde hair. He really looks familiar, but I don't know where I saw him.

I smiled at him. "I'm sorry but I'm new here too just like you. But I try to help you, so what school are you in?" I asked him.

I'm sure he's not one of the organizers because he doesn't look like one and he has no i.d like the organizers have. He sure is a teacher or a coach of the other school.

"Ahh I'm not one of them. Miss?" he said.

"Bettina, you can call me Bettina." I said to him and he nodded.

He looks at me again with weird eyes. I think it is sparkling to me. "Pretty name. It suits you very well, Bettina. A baseball field that I run to when I hit a home run." he said.

"Huh?" I said.

He just chuckled. "Damn, I thought it would work on you." he said that made me look at him curiously. He shook his head at me. "I said, '' Why is there a beautiful lady in this camp? `` Are you a teacher or a coach?" he said to me.

Oh that's what he is talking about.

"Well I'm a principal." I directly said to him.

Now he looks like he is disagreeing of what I've just said not the first person though who looks shocks when discovering my job. Who wouldn't be right? My age is not perfect for this job but hey I'm accelerated person so who can blame? At the age of 24, I become a principal into a prestigious school.

"Pardon? Did you say principal?" he said and I nodded.

"Wow, that is cool----" he interrupted when my phone rang.

I put my phone in the pocket of my jacket and saw unregistered numbers. Who is this calling?

"I'm sorry, can you hold that thought?" I said to him,

He smiled. "Sure no problem, Bettina." That made me smile.

I turn around and distance myself from him. I accepted the call.

"Who is this?"

["Wife."] that made me startled and gave me shivers.

How did he get my number? And how dare he call me? I can't believe this guy! He's the only person who can make my heart flutter and I know for a fact it is because he stole my first kiss! He stole my freaking first kiss!

"How do you get my number?" I seriously said.

["You're my wife, silly. Where are you now? I came to your house earlier----"]

"You what? Wait what house? My apartment or my Auntie's house?"

Good thing I already moved out from my Auntie's house. I rented an apartment in the city a few blocks away from school.

["Your apartment baby, so where are you now? We have dinner with the family tomorrow."] he said.

What?

"Do you have amnesia? I told you I'll be gone for two days." I asked.

Yup, I'm trying to be his damn good wife. I'm trying to act like an acquaintance to him after all he got me into my neck. He has the authority to control me. I just hope it will be worth it.

["Ow, I almost forgot that one. And I also forgot to tell you that I move your things on your apartment on my house."]

That made my eyes widened.

"What the hell? How did you do that, you jerk?" I burst out of him .

["Easy. I told your landlady that you're my wife and damn she didn't hesitate to give me the keys. You'll live in my house because that is what the couple do. And don't worry we will have our honeymoon but not now, I need to clear up things first. But we can do it in our room after you get home, don't worry baby my room is soundproof. You can scream all you want."]

My cheeks turn red not because of joy, but because of the madness of what I'm feeling right now. That's it I'm totally damn pissed because of him!

Fresh air and good surroundings right now can't help my feelings towards him! Arghhh I want to struggle his neck and let him go to hell.

"You asshle! You fcker! You jerk! Go on your honeymoon by yourself! You know what?! I'll make you scream after I get home!"

["Really? Can't wait to go home now. I want to see you make me scream."] a husky tone on his voice.

" I'll make you scream in pain, you asshle! I'll struggle with your neck once I get home." I'm really pissed right now.

I don't care about people watching me. Arghh I made a scene here. I just smile to them--a fake smile and go back angry at them again because of this jerk.

Damn, why can't I just end this call?!

["But I prefer screaming in pleasure once you get home and instead of struggling my neck you do it on my hair while you're moaning my name, fck this is making me so hard right now. Where are you? Damn baby, you're making me madly insane right now. My pants are really tight right now."] and chuckled.

I swallowed so hard.

"Y-you bas-bastard." I almost whispered. I shook my head and composed myself. "Listen you fcking jerk! Get the hell away from me! You'll never see me under you nor under your body! Over my dead body!"

Heard him laugh on the other line. "Who said under me nor under my body?" he said and his back using a husky tone on his voice. I raise an eyebrow because of what he just said. "Baby, you'll be on top and I'll watch you move above me."

My jaw dropped literally.

Wh-what the hell is he saying to me? Can't he tell the difference between a girl who is innocent and not? Damn it's freaking hot right now. Earlier it was freezing but now I'm sweating like hell!

This guy is really starting to get on nerves. His words will be the death of me and my innocence. Arghhh why did I deal with this monster? this jerk? What did I do wrong to face this misery?

["Hey you still there, wife?"] I know for the fact he's smirking at me.

"I hate you like tons."

Heard him chuckle. ["I want you too like tons."]

That's it! He's really on my system not in my nerves, in my system! Damn! I don't know if I'm pissed, mad or both!

"Arghhh" I just groaned and ended the freaking call.

Great! A great thing ruined my day.

That guy is really an asshle how can a person be this jerk? I doubt it if he's going to change or not! If he touches me again or does something wrong to me again I swear I'll kick his ball and drag him to the police! I'll sue him for harassment!

Mark my words! Just mark my words!

This is so not right, not even a single right. I just sighed to let my frustration towards him out of my sight. I cannot be evil like him.

I try to smile and let it out. This is a happy place, and I need to be happy. Yes I need to be happy and joyful for this day. Because it's a boot camp, if I'm going to be stressed it needs to be because of the activities and not that fcking asshle.

My phone vibrated and someone sent me a message. It's an unknown number again.

' Wife you can't hang up on me, no one can. Be safe okay? I'll punish you once you get home, my naughty wife of mine.'

Shit.

My face is now burning red because of him, the nerve if that guy. If his thing is itching he can rub it in a freaking wall! Like I care! I hope his thing gets smaller until it disappears.

Once I got home, I'll make sure h----

I stopped when someone called me. "Ms. Zuarez there you are." Mr. Crane said.

He's walking towards me and when he gets nearer to me he looks at me with a worried look on his face. "Ms. Principal, are you okay? You don't look fine." he said

I just smiled at him. "I'm alright Mr.Crane, now where are the boys?" I said and looked around.

"There are on the side of the lake, come."

Did he just said?c*m?

"What?" I irritatedly said.

He sighed. "I said the boys are on the side of the lake. Come with me to see them. Are you sure you're okay?"he asked again and I just nodded.

We walked to the lake. I embrace myself because of what I just said to Mr. Crane. Arghhh that damn Akiro is once again on my system! Him and his awful words.

What should I do to him? He's a hopeless case!

A damn hopeless case! He's even worse than his brother and the kids at school! How can he be a successful businessman when he is like this? An awful person when met?

I saw the boys teasing each other like kids supposed to do. They are on the bridge between the lake and the ground. We walked towards them and heard what they were talking about.

"I told you to be under is better than on top!"

My eyes widened when I heard that sentence.

"No! When you're on the top you can move freely and do anything you want!"

My face turns red and smoke red because of what they are talking about.

What the hell are they talking about?!

"If you're under, it will be easy and not getting tired.!"

My jaw dropped on my mind.

"So you're saying when you're on top it will be more stressful than being on under?"

"Yes!"

I cannot. I just cannot.

"Sir Crane, what do you think? What is more good under or on top?" Mr. Gomez said

"Yes sir, tell us." Mr. Santos said. And the boys started to convinced Mr. Crane too.

Are they kidding me? What the hell are they talking about?! These boys are so young to know that top and under thing! They're just kids! They should not face that environment yet! Not yet!

Damn!

I looked at Mr. Crane and heck I want to know his answer because he's married and I know married men know this kinda thing because they did this before until now.

Mr. Crane smirks before answering the question.

Did he know what these boys were talking about? Then I'm right? They are talking about that thing!

"Well for me boys, on top is better." then the majority of the boys start to yell signs of they're agreeing. And my cheeks are starting to red.

Oh Gosh.

"When you're on top you can try new things without any barriers, explore things. But when you're under you have barriers around you side to side and there's infront of you that limits your movement."

That's it.

"Okay that is it! All of you are suspended!" and they look at me. I look at Mr.Crane. "And you too, Mr. Crane! I can't believe that you answered that!" He was supposed to speak up but I didn't let him, I looked at the boys who's looking at me confusingly.

"You are just kids! You can't talk about that thing! It's not proper for you all! You are all just kids for pete's sake! You all should not yet face that environment; it's not your thing! It's not supposed to be your thing! Gosh how can you talk like that?! Like it's just a normal thing to do?! First of all you need to be married first before doing that kind of thing! Gosh you all like 17 or 18! You can't just do that because you wanted to, you s----"

"Ms. Principal, what are you talking about?!" Mr. Crane yelled at me.

" What?! I'm just stating the fact that you should---"

"We are talking about the role of honors this semester, what the hell are you talking about?" he said to me.

I gulped, I looked at the boys who were all confusingly looking at me. I turn my gaze to Mr. Crane and he's confused right now.

I thought they were talking about that thing. How can the role of honors be involved?

"Roles of honors are essential to the students of the blues high. If you're on top of every level you'll get special treatment, authority to other students, do what you want to do without limitation." Mr. Santos said. That made me look at him.

"And when you're under the top, you don't have any of those treatments but you are exceptional. High top students have more responsibilities to the school like going on contest, organizing, leading and other curricular stuff they are obliged to do so, but when you're under to the top you don't have any responsibilities of those thing but you don't get the special treatments and every movement you take there's a freaking limitation base on your rank." Mr. Gomez added.

What the hell are they saying? I didn't know about that thing, that special treatment and limitations! How can I not know about that thing and it's not that appropriate to have that law.

I mean it's awful, there's no equality in that situation. And why does it have some special treatment and limitations? That is not appropriate, I mean being on top is good too but getting special treatment while the under top is not?

That is not cool.

I need to get to the bottom of that system right after this camp. I'll look forward to that top and under thingy. Gosh no one told me that! I mean I'm the school principal and I should know that!

Well, the speculation is right, the teachers there didn't trust me and hated my guts.

"So what are you talking about, Ms Principal?" Mr. Santos said. "Why are we grounded when we were just talking about the roles?" Mr. Gomez said. The boys looked at me too and saw Mr. Crane looking at me too.

Oh boy....