Cassie's POV
The first week of the 2nd semester's classes went well. My classmates are much nicer to me now. I don't know if it was because of Jethro's threats or because they've seen how Blake and I are in love with each other.
Blake... I didn't expect that I would fall in love with him... never even imagined that he felt the same. My daydreaming was interrupted when I felt two strong arms hugging me from behind.
"Hi angel." He said.
I blushed.
Blake pinched my cheek, smiling... "I love it when you blush. You looked innocent. Although I know that you are not as innocent as others think." He whispered in a seductive tone.
"Blake!" I stopped him, but he just laughed.
We decided to spend the afternoon at their house. We played GTA on his Xbox. I know playing that game is very "unlady like," but who cares, I enjoy playing it.
We went to Baywalk and had our dinner at Vikings. After dinner, we stopped at Starbucks for coffee. Blake fell in line to order our coffee. I went to the washroom to pee and retouch my make-up. When I went back inside to look for Blake, I saw him talking to a girl. The girl was touching his arm and obviously flirting with him. Blake looked uncomfortable but did nothing to stop the girl. I hurriedly walked beside Blake.
"Hey!" I tapped Blake on his shoulder.
When he turned around, I kissed him, actually, ravished him, in front of the flirt. I heard her clear her throat.
I broke the kiss and turned to the girl, "Oh, I didn't see you there. I'm Cassie. Blake's girlfriend." I gave emphasis on the word "girlfriend. "
"Oh, I thought since he and Aubrey broke up, he's free to date around."
"Sorry, you thought wrong." I said sarcastically. "We better leave now, excuse us." I added, pulling Blake farther from the girl.
Remembering something, I turned around to face her again. "By the way, this should be the last time I'll be seeing you flirting with my man. I can't promise to be nice next time I see you looking at him and touching him the way you did a while ago... Just a piece of advice, if you love your makeup infested face too much, you will stay away from my boyfriend from now on."
"Are you threatening me?" She asked, her hands on her waist.
"Oh, no... I only want your tiny brain to understand that he - is - mine. And I'm not fond of sharing... Bye!" I left her glaring at me.
I was still fuming with anger until Blake and I got inside his car. I noticed him looking at me intensely.
"Look, Blake, I know it was very unlikely of me to act that way, but I don't appreciate her flirting with you. Hell, I don't even want to see.... Hmmmp...." I stopped talking when I felt Blake's lips crushing into mine.
After the kiss, Blake said, "That was so hot... That was the first time I've seen you so angry. I couldn't imagine how you would be if you went all physical with that girl, no pun intended."
"Blake, I'm sorry, I know I should have controlled myself." I looked down, feeling ashamed.
Blake lifted my chin. "No... it's okay. I don't want her flirting with me either. The only reason why I was letting her was because I didn't want to be rude. You're the only one who I want to look at me and touch me that way."
He smiled and asked me, "Did you just tell that girl, I'm yours?"
I smiled, thinking of what had happened earlier. "Yeah." I nodded. "Do you have a problem with that?" I raised my eyebrow at him.
"No. I love that." And then he kissed me again.
*
Blake took me home that night. I was about to go to bed when I heard a knock on my door. Expecting it to be Blake, I excitedly left my bedroom to open the front door.
"And here I am thinking you don't want to spend the night with...." I didn't continue what I was about to say. I was surprised to see her standing right at my doorstep.
"Aubrey?" I asked, sounding confused.
"Hi, Cassie... May I come in?"
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