Miguel's pov
Not only do the class quite down because if my outburst, they did so because of the presence of the triplets.
I didn't spare them more than a glance as I keep on glaring at the male in front of me who thinks himself awesome to be called my mate.
"You know what? you can shove that your attitude up wherever you want in your body, I don't care. You will remain Mateless; I can already see that based on how only you sat on a table as big a this. "
The class was so quite as I walk towards the only people in this entire school who allows me to sit by them( it's a matter of time before they ask me to leave their table, and find another one).
"Let's go," Donald dragged me as I made to sit on my designated seat( I don't know why I thought of them asking me out of their table, now it have happened as I feared it will).
"Where are we going to?" I will be damned if I follow his just because he asked me to; you can say I've learnt my lessons from my kidnap.
"Somewhere save to talk," he says with gritted teeth. Looking at his brothers with a pleading look( who knows what he plans to do with me. It's obvious amongst the three of them Damien will be the sadistic tormentor, but I can't help the dread I felt at his words), they two gave me a look that looks suspiciously like they want to follow, but can't based on what I don't understand.
Donald dragged me out of the classroom, and into a secluded one.
"we will miss class!"
I can't believe the goody good shoes Donald wants to act like Daniel.
"What I want to do now is more important than any lesson I will miss," with the way his hand that wasn't holding me was clenched shows how angry and pissed off he is.
"Did I do anything wrong?" it's better I proceed with caution where he is concerned, a single word slip can cause him to unleash hell on everyone.
"Yes you did, "he glares at me "what did you mean by calling brown your mate?"
I laughed at his question, is this the reason he brought me out of the class? to ask why I called that stuck up male mate?
" Everyone in this strange town calls people mate, so I thought to call him mate, "
I didn't add that they ones that calls other's mates tends to act a bit affectionate to the other.
Who knows if mate is another name for ones lover? it might be a secret name for them.
"You can't go about throwing the mate card everytime you want Love, it means entirely something different for us," he caresses my face.
His words made my suspicion stronger, that means a mate is someone's lover.
"Does that mean I called him a lover without even knowing it?" I can't believe I disgraced myself in front of the others.
" Lover? what do you mean by that?" he looks more confused than I must have looked earlier.
"A mate is a lover isn't it?"
he should know since it's obvious he was born in this town, and I don't think he've gone to any other place.
He hesitates for a moment before he nodded his head "yeah it's something like that,"he gives me a once over " you're breathtaking love."
I didn't think on how odd his mood was. Completely having a 360 turn.
I blush at his compliments " I look how I've always looked."
Am wearing a loose red tank top, and a blue skinny jeans, there's nothing breathtaking about my appearance.
Instead I look unfashionable, like a grandpa who was reincarnated fifty years after his death.
"You look appetizing in anything you wear darling," he walks closer to me, making me take steps back ( it's a reflex action).
My back hit the walls after eight steps backwards.
He caged me between him on the wall before leaning down to inhale my scent.
"I can stay like this for all enternity without minding" he spoke with his head still on my neck.
I would have called his words bluff if not for the seriousness I hear in them.
"We can't stay here for all eternity else we will die of hunger longe before we start our journey to immortality," I can't help the sass.
He chuckles against my neck, his breathe fanning my exposed neck, making goosebumps materialize on my skin, "and once again you're right Love," he raises my head to make me look straight at him.
" What happened to your ey....?",
he seals my mouth in a hot scorching fireworks exploding kiss making me loose all thoughts of what I intended to ask him.
The kiss is almost identical from the one Daniel gave me, but instead of being hurried like Daniel, he took his time in rehearsing the tongue dance with me.
Daniel delved in to the dance, but Donald took his time in teaching me the steps necessary for the dance we're having now.
I like the sweet slowness of Donald, the swirling of his tongue on mine, the light grip he have in my lithe waist, but I can't help craving the urgency of Daniel's touch, his grab on my body( am not saying I prefer Daniel to Donald, all am saying is I like being loved and groped at the same time. You get that?).
Donald broke from the kiss with a small smile on his face " that was more awesome than I expected," he exhales on my face.
I smile slyly at him " and what were you expecting?"
I hooked my finger in his belt loop.
"Not so fast darling, we have a class to catch," he kissed my fore head.
"I don't want to go to class today, I want to stay with you," I pouted like a little boy.
He flicked my cute nose( yes of course my nose is cute), "what Mate will I be if I allow you skip class for my own good, and yours also? " He winks.