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a chuckle escapes past his lips as she mentions that last night was because she wanted  to make him feel better ❛  oh , is that so. seems like you’re lying to me . ❜ her next set of words caused him to to look for the nearest bathroom. ❛  come here . ❜ he says through clenched teeth, his hand wraps around her wrist pulling her with him as he makes his way to the bathroom discreetly. once inside the handicapped bathroom, he locks the door and slams her against the door, his hands automatically go to her ass, picking her up so that her legs wrap around his waist ❛ well, let’s hope they don’t hear us . ❜ he winks at her before slamming his lips against hers.

She just followed him feeling the urgency in his speed on the way to the bathroom, a smile was on her lips as she was getting exactly what she wanted. Her back hit the door and she closed her eyes for a brief second, before hugging his hips with her legs and put her arms around his neck. “They’re probably gonna hear you beg for me.” The girl rolled her eyes and mubmbled said words. Her lips moving against his while her tongue was inside his mouth fighting for dominance, her legs kept him the closest possible to her own body.

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hearing her causes him to shake his head ❛  ouch that kind of hurts . ❜ he says sarcastically as he hears her order her food. his jaw clenched as he hears her last set of words , he knows that he needs to control himself , he’s at a restaurant and he can’t really be touching her the way that he wanted to . there was going to be time for that later  ❛ if this wasn’t such a small town that everyone is watching everyone I would make you scream right there where you are seated .  ❜ he smiles as he whispers to her ❛ but don’t worry soon enough as we are done with this little project I’ll have you screaming my name ——- like you did last night , over and over again .  ❜ he says as he lets his hand rest on her thigh , a boyish grin painted on his features ❛ what happened , cat got your tongue  ?  ❜

“Last night I was just being kind and helping your ego, baby.” Na ironic laugh escaped through her lips. “There’s a bathroom, your car and your fingers under the table…” She said while thinking. “...so let them talk, i feel like they already expect me to become a porn star.” The spanish shrugged looking over at him and taking a mental note of his expression.

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the fact she is offering for him to go back to his place means that his game of cat and mouse was working after all , he had been focused on his childhood for such a king time that he never got to see what was out there and he had it right in front of him. ❛ you know what I think, is  that all you want to do is take advantage of me while I’m drunk,  I mean that is fucked up,  if you want me to ——— ❜ he stops and leans into her to whisper  ❛   fuck your brains out , all you have to do is ask . ❜ pulling away he sees the waitress ❛ let me have cock and for me I’m going to do the mushroom ravioli with green beans and asparagus on the side  ❜ turning to the femme he smiles ❛ did you want the carbonera or did you need some more time and the drink ? ❜

“Or maybe I just enjoy your company more when you’re drunk.” A cynical smiled appeared on her face, before her expression completely changed with his next words. “I don’t think you’re capable of making me scream.” She mumbled and looked over at the waitress, ignoring him. “A carbonara and sprite, please.” Seeing the woman leave, she leaned over the table and locked eyes with his. “Show me how wrong I may be.”

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her body fits fits with his as she wraps her arm around his torso and waits for her answer, hearing her reply he turns to the hostess ❛ booth please, roger.  ❜ he replies with a small smile on his features, walking into the dining room , following the hostess they’re assigned to the booth and he lets martina get in first and then follows suit. ❛ well, my mom has some conferences today and my dad is in new york, so you can come by after school and we can work on the project together, I honestly don’t know what’s going half that time in that class, so you tell me what to do and I’ll do it.  ❜ he sends a smile her way as he scans the menu ❛ the mushroom ravioli is pretty good.  ❜

“I’m actually home alone for at least this week, so if you want to, we can always end up drinking there.” The blonde said casually while looking around her. “But that needs to be after the work, cause otherwise I would write an erotic novel in spanish and that would be what we’d present.” Now it was obvious why they got paired up together, she was the best student without trying and he was probably sleeping most of the time in that class.”I’m actually more of a tagliatelle or spaghetti alla carbonara kinda girl.” She winked in his way, chuckling a bit.

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this wasn’t what he had in mind, he honestly wanted to just have lunch but one thing led to another and here they were. he waits for her as she removes himself from his lap  and begins to fix herself. hearing that her proposal still stands to go to drink to her house causes smirk to paint his features  ❛ I might take you up on that. ❜ he nods once she is done and shuts the car , placing the key in his pocket , he waits for her to make his way next to him and he places his arm around her shoulders walking inside the restaurant . seeing al the familiar hostess , he asks him if booth or high chair , turning to look at the blonde ❛ do you want to sit on a booth or do you want to do sit on a high chair. ❜

“Do I still look good?” She asks, putting the mirror back in her purse. “And I don’t want to ruin the moment, but we still have that work to do.” Her arm hugged his torso from behind and she smiled openly, let’s be honest, not that many people would make her feel that comfortable and she didn’t expect him to be one of those. She was so absorved by the looks of the restaurante that didn’t notice the question towards her at first. “Hum...a booth please.”

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he’s looking up at her waiting for her to say something to him, chocolate optics look at her grassy hues and just in a matter of seconds, she’s on his lap muttering a curse word, he can’t help but let a cocky smirk paint his lips . his hands go under her skirt, letting his hands cup both her ass cheeks roughly. as she pulls away he looks at her on top of him, his hands slip from under her skirt and rest on her waist , looking around he sees cars parking besides his ❛  maybe we should get down and eat something  but we definitely have to finish this later ❜ he didn’t know if this was just a distraction with what had happened with addison but at the moment , she was the last thing on his mind. his hands are still resting on her waist as he leans in one more time pressing a hungry kiss on her lips , he pats her butt signaling her to get off his lap so they can get out.  ❛ come on, let’s go . ❜

That innocent expression wouldn’t leave her face anytime soon, especially since they were in public, after all. A moan escaped through her lips when his hand went under her blue skirt and gripped her ass, and she let out a chuckle taking a look at the situation they were in. “I thought you didn’t want me to offer you more liquor, at least for today...but if you want, that offer is still up.” She got off his lap, picking up a mirror from her purse and taking a good look at herself. Martina managed to try and fix her hair and makeup taking quite a few time, knowing it would bother him. “I’m done, we can go now.”

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his hands began to roam her body, pearly whites biting down on her flesh, her hands went to his torso. funny thing was that the whole reason for them to be coming here was to grab something to eat and yet here they were. His lips retest from her as he hears her calling out to him , brown eyes meet her grassy ones and he tilts his head to the side ❛ yeah, what’s up ? ❜ heaving breathing after he awaits her answer 

She swallowed before letting out a almost inaudible “fuck it” and making her way to seat on his lap, her back against that wheel and the rest of her body pressed to his. Her lips smashed his again but not for too long, her hips kept moving slowly on top of him and a innocent smile was on her face. “Do you still want to eat italian?”

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he smiles as he sees her annoyance , his hand on the door handle to leave but he hears her voice . ❛ what —- ❜ her hands ball around the neck of his shirt and her lips are meshed against his. his hands cup her face letting , his tongue dip inside her mouth , fighting for dominance with hers, pulling away his lips hovering over hers , just barely touching  ❛ what happened to not giving in  ? ❜ his right hand going higher up her skirt, his lips move down to her neck , biting down with each open kiss. 

“Shut up.” She let out a sigh feeling his lips all over her neck, bitind down and maybe even marking her. Her hands left their initial position, and went on to touch his torso. For someone who was hungry, it felt like he had forgotten it very quickly. “Apollo?” The blonde called out his name in hopes of making him look at her.

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‘‘right.’‘ he said with a simple nod, he didn’t want to continue as he didn’t really deserve to say anything about them, or the whole situation. ‘‘you sure you can have fun my way?’‘ he questioned with a little bit amusement.it was very difficult to imagine a bunch of rich kids do the things he did.

“So what’s your way of having fun?” She asked while crossing her arms against her chest. To be honest, she probably didn’t even knew his name, maybe had seen him sometimes but was he a família face? Not at all. “Teach me your ways.”

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❛what do you mean , i eat good . ❜ he rolls hos eyes as she pinpoints his eating habits. swerving into the restaurant parking lot he turns to look at her ❛no , kels is my best friend , like my sister and she’s always looking out . i mean we’ve never hung out before so she’s just curious about you . ❜ hearing her say that she might be bossy later causes his hand to lean over and rest on her thigh as he lets his lips hover over hers ❛maybe your shorts are not the only that i should keep around ❜ his lips press on hers , tongue slipping past her lips as he pulls away ❛come on , i’m starving . ❜

“You probably don’t eat your greens.” A small smile was on her lips, while she looked to the window. “It’s good to have someone like that in our life, if Lucia saw us together she would probably be curious too.” She shrugged, swallowing when his hand touched her naked thigh. Her eyes followed his lips while they touched hers, the girl’s eyes rolling when he pulls away. “Wait..” She pulls him by his shirt, pressing her lips agressively against his.

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IMESSAGE - BBYGIRL ❤️

LUCIA: I will pass on that offer

LUCIA: oh

LUCIA: Be careful please

LUCIA: Don't forget to eat first

LUCIA: I know

MARTINA: I won't mom

MARTINA: Have you ever kissed before?

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IMESSAGE - BBYGIRL ❤️

LUCIA: I wouldn't be

LUCIA: I can't believe I've seen it happen

LUCIA: Not you hooking up, but the getting drunk part

LUCIA: Worth the hangover

LUCIA: I still want you to give it a try

MARTINA: Let's hook up someday and get this friendship stronger

MARTINA: I got drunk last night, hooked up with Apollo

MARTINA: Probably gonna do the same today

MARTINA: I'm not the type to fall for a guy

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IMESSAGE - BBYGIRL ❤️

LUCIA: Eventually, but not anytime soon

LUCIA: We could have been one of them, Mar

LUCIA: Is it really that fun? I mean there has to be a reason why you enjoy it so much

LUCIA: I haven't liked anyone since the 5th grade, remember

MARTINA: I'm sure that if I was one of them, some people would be thankful

MARTINA: I mean...I tend to get drunk and hook up and I guess it's fun

MARTINA: I never liked anyone tbh

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IMESSAGE - BBYGIRL ❤️

LUCIA: After what happened last time, I really doubt that

LUCIA: That's quite sad

MARTINA: We'll have to move on, eventually

MARTINA: But I'm sure you're gonna be a party girl like me

MARTINA: And I'm also sure that you're gonna get yourself a crush and they'll be an excuse to go to parties

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❛yeah , thanks but no thanks . i’m no rabbit .❜ he says putting hos two cents about eating salad . there wasn’t no doubt that she was attractive , he wouldn’t have slept with her if she wasn’t but the fact that she could hold a conversation helped as well, a bonus . ❛ pasta and pizza , you surely read my mind . ❜ dragging her to the car , he sees kelsey and she gives him a look . ❛ plus you are very bossy , i mean you weren’t bossy last night , which i did enjoy . ❜he opens the door for her and makes his way to the drivers seat ❛by the way your shorts are in my trunk , in case you want them back . ❜

“You should eat healthier.” She shrugged. The walk to the car was calm, it really helped the fact that they were able to talk about anything other than the past night, otherwise it could end up being weird. “Did something happen between you two?” She asks after seeing the look on the girl’s face. “Maybe I’ll be bossy tonight, you’ll never know.” Martina whispered getting her face really close to his before entering shotgun. “It sounds like you wanna keep them.”

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IMESSAGE - BBYGIRL ❤️

LUCIA: I still stand by the deal that for every homework you do, I will spend 30 minutes at a party

LUCIA: But will they??

MARTINA: There has to be a party that you're gonna be capable of enjoying it

MARTINA: Everyone loves money

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this is why he likes her , they’re a lot alike and with the touch of his face he leans in to her but just like that she is rushing him to walk . with a roll of his eyes , he makes his way to the cafeteria and shakes his head ❛let’s go get something better than this . ❜ he smiles as he looks at the femme, throwing his around around her shoulders ❛ lets go get better food than this and then you can boss me around and tell me what were doing for this project, sounds good ? ❜

“Hey, the salad is quite good!” She says with a frown while staring at his face. Martina couldn’t deny that he was pretty cute, after all she didn’t hook up with anyone, appearances matter and so did social status, what she really didn’t expect was to actually not have the urge to just kiss him like she always did when drunk. “Can we get italian food, please? And I’m not bossy…okay, maybe a little bit.”