How to get an A [TeacherxStudent] .:COMPLETE:.

Chapter Fifteen

[A/N] - So when I posted this chapter, it was rated R so I had to edit it a little. Sorry guys :( 

[A/N] - Fuck it, I'll edit it some more in the morning, it's almost 12 AM and I promised an upload for Friday so enjoy >.<

The class went by slow, and finally school was over. I went over to Marus's classroom and knocked on his door. In less than a second, he opened it and gave me his usual adorable smile. Oh my goodness, why is it that I just realized that he has a dimple on his left cheek?

"Hi Marcus." I said with a smile.

"Hey, step into my little paradise."

I giggled and stepped into his classroom. He closed the door and went over to his desk. He took a sip of his coffee and gasped.

"I forgot to get your coffee!" he said slapping his forehead.

"It's okay, Marcus." I said raising an eyebrow, "It's not that serious."

"Ahhh, I'm sorry babe."

I walked over to him and hugged him. I breathed in his cologne and let out a happy sigh. When I looked up at him, I couldn't help but smile at how his eyes sparkled.

"You know, I really love you."

I froze and tried to compose myself. Ugh, when he says that it really gets to me. Because of my previous relationships, the term 'I love you' seems almost fake to me.

"You say that loosely, Marcus."

"It's because I mean it. Why wouldn't I, Suzy?"

"B-b, I-I..."

"Did I not promise you that I won't be like your previous boyfriends?" he whispered, kissing my temple, "I'll wait. Take your time, it's cool."

"I really appreciate you." I said with a smile, "It's hard to find people like you."

"I'll never take advantage of you, I love you too much."

I smiled and rested my head on his chest again. My heart fluttered when he ran his fingers through my hair. I like this, I like this feeling. It's as if my heart finally made its decision. I have to inch away from Miguel. 

"Can you do me a favor?" he mumbled.

"Hmm?"

"Please don't go to work."

"Oh God Marcus." I grumbled, looking up into his pleading eyes, "You already know that I have to do that."

"But I told you I'll take care of you, are you afraid of me or something?" 

"Marcus, please, I don't want to argue with you. Everything seems too perfect right now."

"Suzy." he groaned, "I'll give you the money. How much do you usually make?"

"No, I can't do that to you."

"Well, if you really think I'm making you go to work again, you've got another thing coming."

Yep, now I'm really pissed off.

"Thank you kindly for caring." I said with my teeth gritted, "But I have to do this. I'm on a contract. It's a $2,000 fine to break it."

"Then I'll give you the money to br-"

"Marcus, no."

"I won't let you go,"

I turned around to walk away, but hissed when he grabbed my wrist and turned myself to him. Why the, oh my fucking goodness my wrist hurts.

"What the fuck, Marcus!" I yelled.