Chapter 11

"Where are you going?" Matt asked " With all these thing?"

"Home," she muttered.

"Home?" he raised an eyebrow at her.

"Yup,"

"Uh...mind if i ask why? I mean, I know you were called a few minutes ago at the office, what did you do?"

"I do mind and that's none of your business." she muttered walking out and stopped as she passed him.

"See you after a week." she grinned and walked away.

He stared at her and followed. "A week? Why? What did you do?

"Told you, none of your business." she said. "And it's better for us not to be seen together."

"Why?" he eyebrows furrowed, confused.

"Because your girls will rip my hair our and scratch my face with their pointy nails and trample my eyeglass to death." she said and sighed. "You should never even approach me. You're not on my level."

He frowned and pulled her towards the wall trapping her with the wall and his body. "I won't let them hurt you..." he said with a husky voice staring at her eyes.

"Ah..." she trailed unable to continue as she stared at his lips. She licked her sudden dry lips.

He stared at her and his eyes flickered on her lip. He leaned down and gave them a peck. He stared at her eyes and she stared back. "Ah...is this okay?"

"You don't have to ask for permission." she grinned and pulled him down pressing her lips on his. He groaned and circled his arms around her waist. The others hand stressing on her arm up on her neck then tugged on her ponytail. Her black hair tumbling out of it's cage. He bit her lip and touched it with his tongue. She groaned and pushed him at the other side of the wall pressing her body into him. "Matt..." she pulled away breathlessly and pressed her head on his shoulder.

"God,Belle, I want you." he murmured huskily as he nibbled on her ear.

"I...can't." she shook her head and pulled away.

He stopped her. " I know, I'm sorry."

"I have to go. Let's talk another time." she said and walked away. She had swollen lips, flushed face and confused eyes. What the hell did I just do?