My Bad Guy

14. Touchy Touchy.

Sophia's POV.

"Why?"

"I don't know?"

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"I mean I don't know. Now, please stop asking questions and go on your way."

This guy was annoying but the person to whom I was going to meet was on the next level. 

"Where he is?"

"Library."

Library? Hmm, sounds not so interesting. Damn him! he was not only annoying but unpredictable too. Truly, I wanted to know more about him, but now, I just wanted to know what's was going on in his mind?

So-called Mr. Genius of the college. Huh! Guys like him should not name as Genius, they should name him more like manipulators. Of course, he had manipulated me for this situation.

I just used his name, but he was using me more like his slave.

Slave with benefits.

"Shut up," I asked my inner sinister voice to shut its mouth. Trust me, I was trying to guess every possible task he was gonna ask. Like,

1. Bring me breakfast, cooked by yourself.

2. Wash my clothes.

3. Tie my shoes.  (I'll bite him instantly if he asks that.)

4. Clean all the tables.

5. Mop the floor.

Damn him! he really made me his slave. only ideas of him making me work like a maid were coming in my head. 

So what else do you want? Something juicy?

"SHUT. UP." My inner voice was messing with me and I just couldn't throw it out of my head. That's a very big disadvantage of it.

I continued walking until I reached the Library. Entering the library, I saw many students were present there, studying and working on bookshelves. I looked for him but couldn't find him.

Obviously, he wanted me to wait for him. Arrogant Jerk. What does he think of himself?

Suddenly, I panicked. Thinking that maybe he will ask to arrange the whole library, he disarranged himself. Then, then what will I do? I started to analyze the whole library and the books.

There were millions of books and none of them ever went on dieting. Heavy Books. I sighed while thinking that if he would really ask me to clean the whole Library, it will take at least ten days. I'll object and walk away. 

As if he will allow you to object to his order.

"Will you please shut up?" I didn't realize that I said that loud enough. Other students looked at me with displeasure. I quietly walked towards a table and sat on it.

Talking to oneself is really good but only when no one is watching you. When you have an audience around you, restrain it.

I continued to wait for him while surfing through i********:. Going through each and every post, I saw that one picture was of Rick. He was standing facing someone and the picture was taken from the back.

In the picture, there was one girl and she was standing holding his hands. In front of them, there were some guys and other girls. I checked for ID, and the ID was named 'Sizzling_Cindy'. 

Of course, it has to be her. Only with her, this jerk would have no problem in standing too close.

I checked the date of the picture. It was on 3rd May. Two months ago. 

Good, so he was with her. But now, he was forcing me to deal with his ex. Like yes, because that girl, tricked me and made me her pawn. Not anymore, I would show both of them, that they messed with the wrong person.

As I was deep in my thoughts, I suddenly noticed that the students started to move about. I got confused and prepared myself to go out with the crowd.

With other students, I also entered the crowd to go out, but my steps froze when I saw the eyes of the devil. The devil himself, Rick. He was looking at me like he wanted to know, how I have two eyes to look at him?

He walked towards me and stood just in front of me. I looked around and saw every other student walking out of the library, whereas we both were standing in the middle of the crowd. I gulped nervously looking at him.

Oh god! he seriously wants me to clean the whole Library. 

He signaled me with his eyes to walk after him. 

"No."

I firmly said that. He clamped my arm and then started to drag me. I protested his behavior. 

"Hey, I am not a suitcase, that you are dragging. Stop it."

As usual, he didn't listen and I, am slammed against bookshelves this time. "Leave me." 

I yelled at him and he clamped my mouth. I was struggling to breathe when he moved his palm from my mouth. Looking at him, I raised my eyebrows.

"What?" 

"Why did you called me? And why every student left the Library when you entered?"

"I ordered the Librarian to do this."

The audacity of this person. He casually walked towards the table which was about three meters away and sat on it. He casually starts to play with paper blocks. I was still looking at him with unbelievable expression. 

He c****d his head and raised his eyebrows. "Anything you wanna say?"

"Why you called me?" I asked him as I crossed my hands in front of my chest. He stood up from the table and walked towards me.

He stood staring at me and I stood confused by his stare. Suddenly he grabbed me by my neck and crashed his lips with me.

It took me few seconds to realize that the crazy, genius jerk was kissing me. He holds my both hands in his one and pinned my hands above my head. His other hand was holding my neck and adjusting the angle of the kiss. I wanted to struggle first but then, I just gave up.

We kissed again and again and again. He made me breathless and wanting more and more. I myself couldn't understand my sudden change in my own behavior. His lips were so soft and felt very hot at the same time.

A few minutes ago, I was complaining about him. Now, I was kissing him. He released my hands from his grip and my hands found the direction of his neck. I don't know how that happened.

When my hands encircled his neck, he pulled me more into him. My chest collided with his and I moaned as he tightened his grip on my body. He moved me few steps back and I was again slammed to the bookshelves, but this time, very gently. 

He has already covered my backhead portion with his hand so that I won't get hurt. We both were kissing each other like we were hungry for each other from past centuries. 

Some books fell down from the bookshelves but that didn't bother us. He broke the kiss and we both were panting hard after it. He moved his face in the crook of my neck and sucked on my sensitive skin. I moved my hand in his hairs, holding them tightly. 

He was crushing me in his arms but I kinda liked it. His one hand was on my waist, holding me still and the other went inside my top. 

"Oh God! please stop."

I begged him to stop but he pinched me. A hissing sound escaped my mouth and in between his hand traveled through my waistline, inside my top. 

He started to kiss me again and I just didn't want him to stop. While distracting me from his hot lips kisses, his other hand, which was inside my top, traveled upwards. He cupped my left breast and squeezed it.

I moaned more loudly this time, inside his mouth. We kept kissing and he kept squeezing my breast. Suddenly we heard the sound of more books falling, but this time, the books didn't fell because of us.

 We stopped and looked for the source of the sound, and what we saw made both of us froze in our spot.