Chapter 61 Chapter 61
Natalia POV
But little did I know that I had already entered into trouble by refuting his words. "You dared refuse?" he asked, his voice still low, but I could feel the anger coming from him. I gulped. "You know I don't exactly mean that, but..." Before I could continue, he cut me off. "You want me to do the work with you, huh?" he asked, staring at me in the most intense way, and I couldn't help but feel exposed. "For refusing me once you already invited a punishment for yourself, I dare you to refute me again," he said most casually but my whole being was telling me that questioning him was a very bad idea so I took a deep breath and did the whole thing throughout the lecturer whilst he stood there, so close to me watching me to everything but said nothing. But just that presence was intimidating on its own.
When it was time for inspection from the lecturer, all my work was perfect, and he gave me and Jason a hundred percent full mark on the work. After a brief conclusion from him, he left the class, I wanted to breathe in and head to Jenna for more gist but "Meet me at the female restroom immediately unless you want your brain burst open later today as you head home, you can choose one" he said into my ear and left the hall. 'What have I gotten myself into?' I couldn't help but feel frustrated. The fact that I know what his family did made the whole situation more panicky.
With the side of my eye I could see Jenna signalling for me to come over as she would have come but she was held by another girl probably talking about another family or so but I have something much more important or I might not live to hear any more joke at all. I sighed and headed towards the female restroom. Immediately, I opened the door and entered the door suddenly closed and locked from the inside; I looked in the mirror to see Jason behind me. I calmed myself and turned around to face him. "What do you want?" I asked but he skipped the question.
"So you are the little cake of the Rumez huh? Well, the rumours did you no justice as you are much more pretty than I ever imagined," he said, and I could feel the slight intrigue in his voice. "I'm not a cake", I blurted out, and it was a wrong move as I just got him angry once more, but his handsome and beautiful face made it hard to know when he was really angry as he was good to look at. I guess it was my long moment with Brian and the twins that made me sensitive to when this kind of person gets angry. "Of course, you are not a cake..." he said, stepping closer and closer to me to the extent that his breath was family, my cheeks staring something deep. "...But you will be one this instant", he said, and before I could react, he had already ceased my hands and turned me over to face the mirror. I wanted to struggle but his grip was so strong on my hand that I couldn't even shake it.
I stared at my flustered self in the mirror and saw how much I looked like an innocent whore, and with the beautiful male behind me, I should be angry, but for some reason, my cheeks were turning red. "I told you earlier in class that refuting me would cause you to be punished, and you thought I was joking, right? But now you will find out that I'm not," his voice sounded, and he used his other hand to unbutton my white shirt. "Let me go, Jason, or I will report you", I said, and he chuckled. "Report me to who? The lecturers? The Vice-chancellor? Or your stepdad? Sorry to break it to you, but none of them could harm me," he said, and by this time, all my buttons were already open. With a tug, my bra was also untucked. "Jason, stop this", I gritted out, but he just chuckled.
"You know I could have to gone with a minor punishment as I don't like to bully others but as you have and still disobeying my others I have no other option than to increase the punishment, mind you, the more you resist the more the punishment, and I'm also assuring you that no one can save you," he said and cupped my breast real hard that my body bulked, he went ahead to tease my nipples and with his body tightly pressed on mine, I felt like a cornered prey with nowhere to run to. "J... Jason?" I couldn't help but call out for him to stop as my horny self was beginning to kick in as my pussy was starting to get wet but the male turned my face and captured my lips and without wasting time he bite my lover's lips making me gasp and with that, he swaggered into my mouth savouring every inch.
"Jason..." My arousal was increasing every moment that if he didn't stop soon I might end up moaning for him to do more. "Oh? Baby girl is horny," he chuckled, and I didn't know what exactly I was feeling. "Don't worry; I will help you" The way he said help sounded as if he was doing a good job for me, but where his hand was heading was my treasure curve. "Jason don't..." But before I could finish, he had already parted my panties and dived in, his two fingers pulling my clit and rubbing it good "Fuck..." I couldn't help but moan "You love that don't you?" his deep voice sounded and that moment I don't want know what I really wanted, for him to stop? Or continue? His abuse has awakened me in a way I never wanted him to, and now I couldn't think properly anymore.