Chapter 8

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After finishing the rest of her classes, Nevaeh was conflicted on what to do, she didn't know weather to go or make up an excuse and leave.

After fighting with her inner self for 5 minutes, she just decided to leave, but that wasn't possible.

Because as soon as she took a step towards the door, Mr Lazano was standing beside her, arms crossed over his chest, narrowed eyes staring right through her soul.

She gulped and held her bag tighter, they always made her feel nervous, even when they aren't doing anything, with just a look, they made her feel like jello.

She decided to speak first, seeing as he's just staring at her and blocking her way, "Mr Lazano, can I help you?" She thanked god her voice came out steady and not like she was scared, well on the inside that is.

"Being a bad girl, Nevaeh?" He spoke, his voice hard, his brow raised up in question.

Her brows came together in confusion, 'What is he talking about?' She asked herself.

"I'm not sure what you mean, sir."

He shook his head with an evil smirk, his eyes darkening. He walked closer to her, but with every step he took, she took on back, this kept happening till her back hit the wall behind her.

Now, this is where the panic started, 'What is happening?'

He leaned closer to her ear, his hot minty breath fanning her ear, "I believe Mr King told you to meet him in his office, so why are you being naughty and trying to leave?" He whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine.

She was worried someone would see them, she looked left and right, no one was there, the whole place was deserted.

He was close, too close, their breaths mixed together from how close they are.

Her heart was beating out of her chest, her chest heaved up and down, she put her soft on his hard chest and tried moving him away from her.

Keyword: tried.

But he didn't even move an inch, he was stuck, just standing there looking at her with this unknown emotion in his dark eyes, in all their eyes.

Without saying a word, he leaned away from her and took her hand gently in his, she struggled against his hold, but seeing their is not point, she gave up and just walked beside him the whole way, he internally smirked seeing her muster a mad expression.

Reaching Theodore's office, Jonathan barged in without knocking, making Nevaeh look at him wide eyed.

She scoffed and rolled her eyes, making Jonathan snap his head towards her.

"Got something to say?" He asked.

Deciding she's had enough, she answered back, "Uhh yeah, that was so rude, you're supposed to knock first." She again rolled her eyes, making all the men look at her in amusement.

"Well, I'm sure he doesn't mind." He answered and closed the door behind them.

"How can someone be this rude?" She whispered to herself, but unknown to her, all the men heard what she said.

Angel laughed out loud, making her head snap to his direction.

"He can be very rude darling." He answered, smiling sweetly.

Nevaeh flushed a deep red, finally coming to the conclusion that they all heard her. She opened her mouth to say something and defend herself, but no word were coming out.

The men laughed, feeling more embarrassed than before, she put a hand over her face to cover her flushed face.

Jonathan suddenly became serious and said, "Nevaeh here was being a bad girl."

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