"Mason…" I whined and groaned as he nibbled my neck, wanting to get intimate with me. Is he thinking I'm that naive to let him have his way towards me? After dumping me for Patricia, what more could he possibly want from me?
"You have to leave me, Mason. I'm not interested in you, you already rejected me, remember?"
I emphasized with clenched teeth and he paused a moment before searching my face. He slipped his fingers into his hair and held my chin, raising it up so I could look at him directly.
"We might not be mates but we could just still flirt around, you know. I know you don't have a boyfriend. You don't have a mate. Why don't I act like one to you and fill that empty space in your heart, Little wolf?"
He stated, his words irritating me the most.
I yanked my hands from his grip and tried to get away from him but he grabbed me, holding me in his grasp.
"I know you crave for my touches, Isabel." He whispered, bringing his nose closer to me, trying to scent every part of me. His breath fanned on my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I shuddered as he touched my skin, his feathery touch making me tingle. I held my breath as he leaned towards me, our faces an inch apart.
"I know you still want me. I know because I can see it in your eyes, Isabel. I can see you long for my presence every time you see me with Patricia. I Know you crave for my touch so just admit it!"
He pounded his fist on the wall as I shook my head in disagreement. Why was he acting so irate? Was he thinking I'd come to beg him after rejecting me?
"No. Mason. You're getting it all wrong. I don't give a damn or a care about your touches. After rejecting me, you think I'm a puppet who'll come running to you? You already have Patricia. She's your mate, isn't she? Why the sudden interest in me? We aren't mates, so what else do you still want from me?!"
"Look into my eyes and tell me you don't want me, Isabel. Tell it directly to my face."
I weighed the sincerity of his words as I stared into his blue-ish eyes. When I thought of how he rejected me publicly, when I thought of how he chose Patricia over me, the little rage left in me intensified.
"You're nothing but a playboy! I can never like someone like you. I was only a fool those times believing you were my mate. I took all of your shits and you played me around like a puppet. You were only using me and now you expect me to get back to you? It's never gonna happen, Mason. It won't, trust me!"
I retorted as I pushed him off me angrily. I got on both feet and he scooched towards me before pulling me down to the chair. Mason can be so violent and aggressive. He always wants things done or goes his way. I would have to let him know that I'm not a pet, a toy, or a pawn that he can use whenever he pleases.
"Get your stinking hands off me!" I yelled as I yanked my wrist off his grip with bruising force and he was shocked to see me act that way.
We observed that the door had been hastily opened, and our focus was immediately drawn to it. My gaze immediately fell upon Derek's enraged emerald eyes. He was completely furious as he stared at a stunned Mason.
Watching him walk toward Mason, I swallowed the lump in my throat. I feared that he might injure Mason because his face was filled with rage. What the heck am I worrying about Mason anyway?
Why is Derek acting this way? Is it because he's my mate?
"Hey bro! What are you doing here? Are you also in detention?" Mason asked as he scooted backwards a little from me. Derek's glare sent shivers down my spine. Does he want to fight with Mason? What if he gets in trouble?
"I should be asking you the same?" Derek's husky voice roared as he approached Mason.
"What do you mean? Aren't you the new kid? Why are you asking why I'm here? What's your business?"
"Why on earth are you troubling her? Didn't you see that she isn't interested in you ? Why are you forcing yourself on her?"
Derek roared with clenched fists while Mason chuckled before grabbing my wrist. His fingers caressed my skin as he held me close to himself.
"Tell me! Is she the reason you're threatening me? I see. Are you having a crush on her? Are you both dating?"
Mason asked, his voice tinged with scorn as he shifted his gaze at Derek and me.
I tried to free myself from his grip but he was way too strong.
"Mason.. you're hurting me.." I groaned as I glanced at his grip on my wrist.
"I'm asking you nicely to leave the girl alone,"
Derek warned, his voice above a whisper with his eyes on Mason.
"Are you ordering me? What is she to you?"
"She's my–" Derek began to speak, but he was unable to finish his statement when he noticed me shaking my head. I didn't want him to make matters worse by admitting that I'm his mate because I was afraid that our relationship as step-siblings would soon be revealed.
"If you have nothing to say please leave so I can spend some moments with my little Omega here," Mason emphasized before looking at me lustfully. I exerted pressure to break free from his hold, but he refused to release me. Rather, he grasped my wrist more tightly.
"Mason. You have to let me go. What is it that you don't understand? I'm not interested in you or your offers for me."
"I see you're becoming bold every single day urgh?" Mason mumbled as he tucked some strands of my hair behind my ear.
"I'm asking you to leave her!" Derek gritted his teeth and gave another warning. His patience was beginning to wear thin.
"You don't want to be on my blacklist, new kid. I believe you know I'm of high status in this prestigious school. Every teacher respects me like they do to the Alpha's son. My parents are great friends of the Alpha so you should learn to respect me. I can have Isabel anytime I want so it's best you leave us alone. What are you by the way?"
Mason fired back before turning to face me. Holding my cheek with his hands, he gazed at my lips, expressing a desire to plant a kiss. Even though I was uncomfortable with his touches, he held me in place even as I strained under his hold. Wasn't he just a psycho? He rejected me and now he's attempting to rape me. Is it because he's of high status that he feels he can treat me anyhow? Does he feel I'm someone he could use and dump anytime.
I knew he was a playboy but I never knew he was a psycho.
Before he could do anything to me, Derek angrily shoved him off me and hurled him aggressively to the ground. He sat on him and threw several punches on his face, making it butched.
I covered my mouth as shock engulfed me. Won't Derek be in trouble for beating up Mason? Mason's parents are people that the school management feared. What If Mason reports Derek to his parents? What will happen to Derek?