My ex, my Fiancee's Son

Chapters 2. He is My Past

The Flashback Shelina Aston

March 2010

I took a slow breath and placed the novel I was reading on the table. There is no one but me in this library. Silent and quiet. My watch shows five o'clock in the afternoon.

I exhaled again tired breath. Tired of waiting for him who never came. Two more hours I was in the college library waiting for Marcus to come. I even finished reading the novel I had taken. Where's that guy? He said his class would be finished at four in the afternoon, but until five there was no sign of him. If Marcus can't come home with me, he should have said it or didn't ask me to wait. Basic sucks! Marcus sucks!

Two hands suddenly closed my eyes from behind. My sight was dark for a moment. I was silent trying to calm down even though I was actually a little scared given the quiet state of the library. There wasn't even a student around this long table. What if the person behind me is a bad person? What if he wants to kidnap me or rape me?

I clasped both hands tightly and pulled them apart, but could not. His hands were too strong to close my eyes. I was silent, a warm breath coming down behind my ears, my body shaking slowly at the stimuli coming so quickly. The smell of cinnamon mixed with mint made me aware. I smiled slowly realizing who was behind me.

"Marcus!" I'm upset.

"Yaissh how did you find out?" Decak Marcus doesn't believe me. His hands let go of both of my eyes.

"Yeah! Don't try to divert the situation. Do you know how long I've been waiting here for you?!" I shouted furiously looking back. Marcus gave me his innocent innocent smile. It sucks! I wanted so badly to strangle him that he was short of breath but I loved Marcus so much that I never did anything that could hurt him. His hands are now wrapped around my shoulders. He even stuck his chin there. His head is slightly lowered. Her warm breath hit my skin.

"Sorry, make you wait longer." His voice made me silent. What's wrong with her? He seemed to have a hard time and trouble until I forgot my anger and frustration.

"What's up, hmm?"  My hand raised stroked her fine hair. He was silent, his eyes were tired. I kept waiting for answers. His head looked up to observe me with its own eyes. And a second later twinkle his eyes turned bright.

"I miss you" whispered Marcus gently with a wide smile that always successfully rubbed on me. I snorted in disbelief. I think he's in trouble, apparently.... I smiled a lot and couldn't last long to be angry with him. It was as if all my anger and resentment were evaporating in the wind. I turned my body to face him and immediately hugged Marcus tightly.

"I miss you too." I put my circle of hands on her body. Marcus's embrace is always warm. I fell asleep and closed my eyes enjoying it. Marcus' pheromones were so intoxicating that they filled my olfactory and replenished my energy.

Slowly Marcus let go of his embrace. But he did not keep his body away. Marcus' eyes looked at me so deeply. I was swept away in the darkness of his pitch-black eyes making me stray no longer knowing the way home. Slowly Marcus's face approached. With eyes focused on my lips, it made me look at his thick lips. His breath hit my face. It was getting warmer as his face approached. My eyes immediately closed waiting for the softness of his thick lips.

A soft cotton thing and a piece of jelly landed perfectly on my lips. Leaving thousands of flowers in the heart. My heart cheered to get a kiss from him. The lips were not still, he began to move slowly tasting, wetting and****my lips. I fell asleep and held my hand to his neck, pulling Marcus closer so I could retaliate.

I was getting swept away in such an amazing tenderness. Her thick lips made me even more opiate and continue to***, mixing our saliva in a soft kiss that slowly became more demanding.

We tasted and shared saliva for a long time until the pressure of the lungs that needed oxygen awakened me to stop this hot kiss. He gasps for air by hunting, just like me. Proving that we are both passionate and washed away in a long kiss full of excitement.

Slowly Marcus' hand reached out to touch my chin. His thumb moved to clean our saliva around my lips. His eyes were focused on me. I'm falling in love with him. She smiled so beautifully and stunningly. My heart does not get tired of racing, every time a beautiful and deadly smile of hers appears. I could never look at another man besides him. It's just him, it's just Marcus the man I want in this world.

"Let's go home. It's been so late." His hand caressed my head, baby. I snorted softly, recalling my vexation waiting for his arrival for so long.

"Who came too late? Sucks," I grumbled quietly as I tidied up my bag and things on the table. Marcus clasped my hand tightly when I stood up straight. It pulled me out of the college library.

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I walked into Marcus' apartment. Carry a large plastic containing soda drinks and snacks. We plan to watch a movie tonight. I've been here a few times. Sometimes it comes just to clean the apartment and sometimes it comes to watch a movie together like it is today.

"Marc, I'll keep this in your fridge." I picked up a plastic containing instant food and some groceries. Leaving Marcus who had started putting together snacks and soda drinks on the table. Marc is my dear call to Marcus.

After I finished storing the food in the refrigerator, I immediately walked towards the living room. Where Marcus was waiting for me to watch a movie together. The wall-mounted 42-inch TV already featured an early look at the film.

"Did it start?" I walked closer to Marcus.

"Hurry here, Lina," Marcus looked at me, his arms outstretched, asking me to reach out and follow the will of the ptia to sit next to him. She would rather call me Lina.

"You're tired, aren't you? Here drink!" He thrust a can of cold soda at me. I smiled at him.

I'm not tired but I'm quite thirsty. Marcus kept looking at me. He smiled at me. His smile was suspicious. Wait, he grinned instead of smiling, something is not right here.

I haven't found anything wrong with that, my hands have opened the lid of the soda can. A spray of soda water directly attacked my face. My eyes closed quickly with reflexes. I frowned when my face was wet with soda water.

The sound of softness rubbed my ears. The growing rarity grew bigger and turned into a thunderous laughter. My eyes opened glanced at Marcus who was laughing out loud. Laugh at me? Oh my God. Decakkan can't believe out of it. My jaw hardened, eyes began to sharpen observing Marcus who was still laughing happily. I rubbed my face in frustration.

"Yes!" my loud screams vent anger. I quickly grabbed a can of soda on the table. I shake very tight with both hands. Marcus stopped laughing. His face began to panic and be alert. His eyes look at me.

"Do you want to repay me?" Next to his eyebrows rose in disbelief.

"Yes." Yeah." The corner of my lips goes up next to. I'm not gonna let go. I'll pay it back.

Marcus started to stand up. I continued to shake the soda can while standing up slowly. My eyes were sharply staring at Marcus, as if he was a plain rabbit that I was ready to pounce on right now. His eyes looked carefully at the soda can in my hands. I've stopped shaking it. And ready to attack Marcus. He walked backwards to avoid me. Walk to the corner of the table but I won't just let go. I walked towards him. And Marcus started running to avoid me. I chased.

"No way" Marcus replied with a stupid face and stuck out his tongue mocking me.

My anger and anger are mounting. We're still running around in Marcus's apartment. Until we were in the kitchen. When Marcus was close enough to me. I quickly opened the lid of the can. Soda spray came out so hard on Marcus's body. Although the distance is not so close, but the spray was successful in wetting Marcus's face and shirt. He's very sad. His eyes were tightly closed with both hands trying to cover his body.

"Hahaha," my laughter broke due to Marcus' appearance. He was like a cat that had just been hit by heavy rain. Her hair and clothes were wet.

Slowly his hand went down. Marcus's sharp eyes opened. Those burning eyes were filled with a strong determination. Set a warning alarm to avoid it as quickly as possible. Marcus stepped closer. I walked backwards.

"Akhh," I cried out in panic and ran to avoid him. No doubt there is a repeat of the chase between us. It was not fear that came my way but happiness that avoided her pursuit. I laughed so happily that I accidentally stepped on the wet floor. My legs slipped and lost balance. My body floated in the air. My eyes closed in fear of the pain hitting the floor. But suddenly there was a tight pull on my hand.

It all happened so fast I couldn't stop it. My eyes are still closed very tightly. Until the warmth from under my body awakened me. My eyes opened slowly. Chest field and strong welcome me. I'm looking. Marcus' face was so close in front of me. I was above his body. Marcus' eyes kept staring, locking me in his pitch-black eyes. His hand touching my nape pushed slowly so that my face drew closer. His eyes slowly closed making me close my eyes as well until his lips were crushed. We taste each other and ****. There was no soft kiss. We both seemed to lose control in a hot, hot kiss that was very sweet because of the soda water that had previously hit our faces. It's very delicious. I don't even want to let go.

But this long kiss had my oxygen supply depleted and began to release it. But Marcus can't stop. He kissed my jaw, licking it as if looking for soda water that was still left there. Her warm, wet tongue defended me, sending a tingling, unsettling tickle. It creates a feeling of desire to get more attention. Her lips kept moving around my neck. Every now and then he stops just to ****my skin and hopes to leave a mark there.

My head looked up giving him more access to touch me. He quickly reversed our position. I'm under Marcus now. She was getting excited down my neck and shoulders with her warm lips and tongue.

"You're so delicious, so sweet soda" Marcus said softly with a warm breath through the recess of my neck. My body needs it more and more. I've been helpless and resigned under Marcus. I don't want to fight or refuse because I can't. Marcus' touch is like a palanquin and I need more.

"Marc." A hoarse and slow voice came out of my mouth. He understood and kissed my lips again. I smiled gently between our hot kisses. My hands were tight on his neck. Slowly his hands rubbed and gently caressed my body. I'm getting excited and wanting it. Marcus' hand quickly unbuttoned my shirt.

I don't know how he quickly took off our clothes. All I realized was that my body and Marcus were innocent without a single thread. And we're still lying on the kitchen floor.

Oh gosh. I pushed his chest slowly. Trying to stop Marcus from playing the top of my chest with his lips and wet tongue. He looked up and looked at me questioningly. His eyes were alert with my words. He was afraid that I would stop this hot activity.

"Room," I said trying to explain. That's the only word I can say because I still have trouble controlling the rush of hunting breath. He smiled pervertedly realizing that I did not reject him at all.

"Circle your legs." Marcus leads my thighs around.***my buttocks are fatigued. Her thick lips that had swelled and red were very tempting, making me want to drink it again. Marcus tried to get up on his feet with me in his arms.

A small sigh came out without me holding back when her hard body accidentally touched my sensitive center. I got wetter and couldn't stand it every time Marcus stepped up, every time his body greeted and teased me. I wanted to grab and drown him in my body.

Oh shit, I've lost consciousness and the fog of passion blinds me. But I'll never regret this. Marcus slowly threw my innocent body onto the big bed in his room. Then back to my. His hands are so actively caressing my skin. With great care his lips began to shrink. Not a single corner was missed from his lips. Adored me so deeply. Soaring me to the seventh heaven with her gentle treatment. Gave me a lot of traces of his possession mark on my body. In places my brain never thought of.

Until we unite hunting the pleasures of the world. Each other to reach the peak of pleasure. Such a beautiful long night with our warm moans and sighs. The first and unforgettable night for me.

Hours have passed, hot rounds of romance have passed and various styles have been forgotten. Until my body is so weak helpless also sticky by sweat. My lips are numb and swollen. My breathing began to stabilize. A large, warm hand pulled my shoulder. Take me in the warm embrace of Marcus's body. He hugged me so tightly.

"I love you so much, Lina. No woman can drive me crazy and lose control but you. You're the only one who makes my body so hot and passionate. And only you I want in this world, now, later and forever. Don't ever leave me."

Leave her? I would never do that. He has taken a part of my soul. I can't go away when he's like oxygen to me. Too tight and suffocating if he's not by my side.

"I'm worried that you're the one who's going to leave me," I was saddened to hug her waist so tightly. Worrying and afraid she'd just walk away if I stretched my arms.

"Never, my dear." The gentle caress of Marcus's hand at the top of his head and his unfortunately call to me gave an amazing effect. Thousands of flowers are scattered, millions of butterflies fly to bring happiness. There's nothing else I need in this life, just being with her then everything will be fine.

His hand released my embrace. His body turned around and took something in the nightstand drawer beside the bed. And looking back at my eyes intensely. Grabbing my finger and slowly putting on a silver ring with a shapire stone.

My eyes grew bigger when the ring was firmly attached to my ring finger. Then he pointed the fingers closer to my eyes. Such a stunning ring. Beautiful and sparkling blue shapire stone.

"Will you marry me?" I looked quickly at Marcus. I can't believe the words he said.

"Lina, I love you. I want you to be my woman, accompany me all your life. Being the wife and mother of my children. Will you marry me? Spend the rest of your life with me until death do us part."

Marcus' hand stretched out, stroking my cheek gently. My eyes glazed. Never thought Marcus would propose to me.

"I love you too, Marc. Really-love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. To be the wife, support and mother of your children."

Marcus's eyes glowed with the joy of smiling so wide that it brought me the greatest joy of my life.

"I'll marry you the day after my graduation."

Marcus promised me and kissed a warm forehead as confirmation of his promise. I'm very happy. Marcus' graduation is six months away. That means we're getting married in six months. I hugged Marcus tightly, drowning my body in a warm embrace.

There's nothing else I want anymore. As long as he is by my side, I will never ask you for anything more, Lord. Because he's all I need. Just Marcus.