Thread: Claiming The Wolf (Hatchet & ScarlettRose)

Class was eventful as per usual. At least this time is wasn't her. Nina shook her head at the guy being singled out by Locke as if she belonged here. As for Alyssa she felt sorry for the loud mouthed individual below. She knew exactly what it felt like too be singled out by Professor Locke and it was no fun. At best, her humiliation had been less public unlike this idiots. Hey, I'll be back soon. Nina whispered before disappearing through the back door. Where are you going? Alyssa whispered back but the only response to her question was the door shutting. Alyssa sighed. She wondered why Nina had even bothered coming to class. The woman had barely made it through high school. Alyssa tried to concentrate for the rest of her class but found herself focusing on Professor Locke and his interchangeable personality and physicality. She was not sure if she had imagined those sharp teeth, those glowing eyes, that growing presence. Maybe it was her subconscious building him up in her eyes to the monster she thought he was. She had practically sulked since her last encounter with him. It was hard enough to fit into a place like this when she was from a place that she was from. Maybe she had been more prickly here. All these entitled brats around her came to classes and then did what they liked with mommy andor daddy's money and she condemnation in their eyes when they came to the restaurant and saw her working. The seats jerked as Nina plopped down next to her suddenly breaking Alyssa out of her river of thought. Class was almost over. What's that? Alyssa questioned the white square box in Nina's hand. And where did you go? It's a peace pie. The stripper replied proudly, ignoring the second question. A peace pie? Alyssa replied slightly confused. Yeah. Nina whispered back. We both know your stubborn ass is gonna get you kicked out of this class and then you know what happens? You don't become a plastic surgeon. I don't get my nice new ass and tits, free when we move to Beverly Hills where you can practice which means I won't meet Drake and have him fall in love with me. So peace pie. She offered it to Alyssa who frowned. First of all, nice fantasy. Alyssa whispered. Secondly never going to happen. Thirdly- Look. Nina interrupted. All you need to do is offer pie, say you're sorry and get through this damn class. Alyssa bristled at the notion of apologizing. She saw no reason to and that's just what she was about to tell her friend but Nina got there first. Listen Ally, Nina sighed looking fed up like she was talking to a five year old who just didn't get it. From what you told me, the man is completely right and I know you will keep dragging this dead horse even when you know you are wrong just because of that pride of yours. So now you're going to listen to me. Take this pie, say sorry and how you'll be a good girl from now on and then I'm not working tonight so we are going out so you can get over this Professor Locke obsession. I'm not obsessed. Alyssa stated with a pout. She knew her friend was right but this was going to be painful. It was like she was opening herself up for attack and it almost felt like she was dying on the inside. And I don't need to get over him. She added looking down at the man as if he were one of the math equations on the board. He was just as complex and difficult to solve. No you don't. Nina grinned. You need to get under him. Nina winked and laughed. Oh Professor Locke! She acted in a whisper. I sound nothing like that! Lock me to your desk and ravish me! Nina sniggered prompting a smile from Alyssa as she shook her head. He looks like the type too. Nina added. Bet he's got a pair of handcuffs in his desk draw. Maybe he'll even mark your face with that red pen he marks his papers with. B- Hey! Why would I be a B-?! Because you don't do any of that butt stuff . Nina replied and both women giggled at the back of the class. That's not true. Alyssa replied as the giggles subsided but the smiles were still in place. I knew you were a freak! Nina grinned when people began to pack up and start to leave. Shit. Alyssa thought as Nina handed her the box and told her she would wait outside following the other students acting as if she was one of them. Alyssa opened the box to see there was no pie but a cake covered in red frosting with golden sprinkles. It reminded her of his eyes that day. Slowly Alyssa made her way down the stairs. Each step felt as if she was walking towards the very Devil himself. Professor. She finally managed to say as she straightened her back. How did one even go about apologizing? I just . . . wanted to say . . . I'm . . . sorry. Her face was almost the picture of if she had eaten something rotten. But it got easier after that. You were . . . right. I hope we can move past this . . . So I bought peace cake. She managed a smile as she opened the lid of the box. You can't say no to frost! She smiled running her finger through the frosting and offering it to him. Unless you have diabetes of course. You don't . . . do you? Last edited Jun 12, 2018