Chapter 6 Embarrassing Exit

• "Weirdo, stop moaning! Wake up! You're having wet dreams!"
• I automatically opened my eyes upon hearing that loud voice. I was surprised to find myself in an unfamiliar room, but it felt like I had been here before. Was it just my imagination? Where am I, and why does my head hurt so much?
• I instinctively held my head and gently massaged my temples. What happened? Did I hit my head? I looked at myself and saw that my clothes were intact, and my body didn't seem to be in pain, just my head.
• "Weirdo!"
• "What's wrong with you?!" I shouted back at whoever kept calling me a weirdo.
• I glanced in the direction of the voice and almost fell off the bed when I saw Marcus standing not far away. The only thing covering his naked body was a towel wrapped around his waist. What is he doing here? And... why are his abs so perfect? And does he have a tattoo on the side of his stomach? Wow, this jerk's body is impressive.
• "Stop drooling over me, weirdo!"
• I blinked my eyes as he called me weirdo again.
• I glared at him and left the bed where I had been lying earlier. It was only now that I realized I was in his room. That's why it felt like I had been here before, even though the surroundings were still unfamiliar. Here is where the unthinkable happened.
• Damn.
• "Stop calling me weirdo, freak! What did you do to me, huh?! Why am I in your room?! Did you take advantage of me?! You're so shameless!" I said with tears in my eyes, hugging myself while still giving him an angry look.
• He smirked in front of me, and his abs were even more exposed, so I quickly averted my gaze and made sure not to look down because... it's dangerous!
• "Uh-huh! It must be. What did you do to me, Miss Wilson? Maybe you forgot that you took advantage of me last night!"
• My eyes widened at what he said. "W-What? No! What are you talking about, freak?! I didn't do anything—"
• "Let's kiss, Prince Charming," I said seductively to him, trying to initiate a kiss since he didn't kiss me back, and he slightly moved my face away from his.
• "Stop, weirdo! You're drunk! I'll take you home," he said, and I felt him lifting me, making my world spin again.
• "Prince Charming, don't take me home! Daddy might see us together!" I cried out with my eyes still closed.
• "Yeah. I won't take you home because I'm sure I won't be able to escape if your father sees us together. I also don't want to marry you, weirdo," I heard him say, but I didn't pay much attention because I was getting sleepy, and my vision was spinning again.
• After a few minutes, I felt that Prince Charming had put me down, and when I opened my eyes, I realized I was inside a car. I noticed that Prince Charming was entering a building. As soon as he entered, I approached him, held both his cheeks, and planted a deep, hot kiss on his lips. When I felt his lips slightly part, I swiftly inserted my tongue. I sat on his lap, subtly gyrated, and pressed my body against his to let him know I was warming up.
• "F*ck! You little weirdo! Stop what you're doing!" Prince Charming exclaimed when my kiss descended to his neck. I quickly unbuttoned his long-sleeve polo and continued kissing down to his chest. "Ah!" he groaned.
• I couldn't help but smirk and persisted in my actions. My hands moved down to his midsection, unbuttoning the belt of his trousers.
• "F*ck! Stop, Wilson!" he angrily ordered, removing my hands from his belt, leaving me with no choice but to stop.
• I simply kissed him again on the lips, and he quickly responded. My kiss returned to his neck, and I licked the skin behind his ear, hearing his faint moan. After a few seconds of neck kissing, drowsiness overcame me, and I leaned against his shoulder, forgetting the next events.
• I covered my mouth upon remembering everything that happened last night. I was furious with Daddy, and I wanted to temporarily forget all my problems, so I decided to go to a bar and get drunk alone, even though I swore off alcohol in recent days. I got drunk quickly and decided to go to the dance floor to dance, but... I bumped into a handsome guy, and I couldn't take my eyes off him, so I called him Prince Charming because I almost fell, but he quickly caught me. Shit! Was that Marcus? Why... why didn't I recognize him immediately? Or did I recognize him, but I just ignored it? AHHH! OMG!
• "So you remember, huh?"
• I looked at him again, and now I saw him smirking while looking at me with a grin.
• "You are the one who did something to me, weirdo. Technically, I can have you arrested for what you did to me last night because I told you to stop, but you didn't listen. Now, tell me, who has the audacity between us, hmm?"
• I blinked my eyes and involuntarily swallowed my saliva. My heart was pounding loudly because I couldn't believe I did all that last night. Was it really me? Maybe not? I couldn't have done that!
• "I-I was drunk last night! I didn't know what I was doing! I-I'm not that kind of person!" I defended myself.
• He grinned, slightly lowered his head, and I noticed his shoulder slightly moving as I heard his faint laughter. Was he making fun of me?
• "Stop making fun of me, freak!" I said irritably.
• He raised his head again, and now I saw that the expression on his face had changed, becoming serious. Wow! His facial expressions change so quickly, huh? "I don't want to get married to you," he said coldly.
• I raised an eyebrow, undeterred by his words. "Even more so for me! I don't want to get married to you!" I said angrily.
• His face is irritating. Hasn't he dressed yet? He's been shirtless since earlier. "Ah, really? I haven't forgotten the night you barged into my condo unit and greeted me with a kiss as soon as I opened my door. Maybe you just forgot, I just want to remind you," he said with a grin.
• I bit my lip, feeling my whole face flush with embarrassment.
• "S-Shut up!" I said irritably and hurriedly went towards the door of his room, opening it to leave. I stopped in my tracks again when I remembered I didn't have my bag, so against my will, I went back inside his room.
• Upon re-entering Marcus's room, I almost had a heart attack seeing him undressed, revealing his plump and smooth buttocks.
• "AHHH!" I let out a loud scream and quickly turned away, covering my entire face. I felt like I was going to faint from shock at what I saw. Thankfully, Marcus had his back to me when I opened the door; otherwise, I might have fainted right then and there if he faced me.
• "I thought you left already? What do you want, weirdo?" I heard him ask.
• I involuntarily swallowed my saliva. "B-Bag. My bag! Give me my bag!" I stammered and panicked.
• I heard him sigh and move around. Was he getting my bag? I was scared to face him; what if, when I faced him, he was still naked?
• I felt a tap on my shoulder, and I saw that it was my bag. I quickly grabbed it and left his room. Before I could completely leave, I heard him shout.
• "Wow! You're welcome, weirdo!" he yelled.
• "Thanks!" I shouted back and hurriedly exited his condo unit, even though I couldn't compose my face, and I felt completely disheveled.
• I need to get out of here and go home. Mom and Dad might be wondering why I haven't returned. I don't want them to get mad at me. Again.
• Argh! Why Marcus? I really hate that man! I will never agree to marry him. He thinks he's handsome, arrogant, and ugly! I'll do everything to make sure I don't end up marrying him. NO WAY!