EPISODE 39

Ace stared at Anitra as he walked closer to him. He was holding back himself from punching the stupid fuck right on his face.

The audacity.

The effrontery of him to show up to their prom night with Kisa Queens hanging on his hand.

It was an insult to him.

"Hi Ace, you both look good together, like a married couple." He said and Ace scoffed. Oh yeah, married couple indeed.

Kisa glared at Catherine, her eyes taking in Catherine's outfit.

"So you couldn't tell me to be your date, rather you went for her, the golden girl." Kisa said, her voice heavy with disdain.

"You are with Steele, do I have to remind you who he was again?" Ace asked and took Catherine's hand in his. "Have a fun night."

Kisa couldn't believe her eyes and ears. She couldn't believe the fact that Ace just dismissed her like that and can't believe how beautiful Catherine looked.

She clenched her fist and closed her eyes to try and calm herself down but it just wasn't working.

"Don't cause any drama tonight," Anitra said to her.

"What! I'm not a troublemaker, she infuriates me." She admitted, her hand still balled up on a tight fist.

"Just shut up and be a good girl," Anitra whispered into her ear. The students have gone back to their normal conversation and ignored Kisa and Anitra's public display of affection.

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Catherine's POV:

Everything was going normal for me tonight, Ace is yet to get mad at me and I'm enjoying it, it felt like a date.

He was calm and treated me nicely.

I guess he wasn't that angry after running into Kisa Queens and Anitra Steele.

It was time to dance and Ace took my hand in his. Every couple was already dancing. I wasn't that good of a dancer so I hesitated first.

"I am not a good dancer, I might embarrass you." I said to him, he smirked and took my hand in his then led me to the dance floor.

"Shake the room," he whispered into my ear and then we started dancing.

Everyone was dancing and suddenly I felt so comfortable dancing with Ace. It was so sweet.

John Legend's 'All of me' started playing and I didn't know what to do, I didn't know if I should dance or start singing.

It was my favorite song.

We continued dancing and after a while Ace led me away from the dance floor. He led me down the dark school hallway and further away from the hall where the prom was hosted.

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

He suddenly pressed me against the wall, his body holding me down and preventing me from moving.

I couldn't move at all, I was scared.

"What...... What are you doing?" I asked him. He raised his hand up and caressed my cheek.

"Why can't you remember? What on Earth happened to you, butterfly?" He asked me.

Did he just call me 'butterfly'?

And it sounded so natural as if he had gotten used to calling me that.

"I don't understand what you're trying to say." I told him.

He brought his face closer to mine and my heart started beating fast and hard against my chest, he grabbed my jaw and guided my face closer to his.

"You are like a drug, I want to kill you and have you at the same time." He whispered before kissing me.

What did he mean by killing me and having me?

Why does he always speak in riddles?

I don't understand what that means but I ignored it, his kiss wasn't letting me think anyway.

I opened my mouth for him and let him suck on my lip, my tongue and I let his hand trail down from my face to my breast.

He squeezed my breast through my light dress and I moaned.

His touch ignited an old fire inside me.

Whenever he touches me, I end up wanting more.

His saliva was mixed with mine as we kissed each other, he squeezed my ass cheek and pulled me even closer to himself.

I could feel him. I could feel his cock pressing into me.

He continues kissing my lips and then my neck, down to my collarbone.

I don't trust myself any longer.

If this keeps up, I might lose the virginity that I so wanted to give to the boy I trust and love.

He stared at me for a while, his hand on my cheek.

He was staring at me as if he just saw me for the first time then he kissed me again.

"I want to fuck you." He told me and my eyes widened. What the holy hell is going on?

I suddenly push him away from me and straighten out my dress.

"That I let you kiss me, grind on me doesn't mean I want you to put your thing in my coochie, I am not a whore who have sex on the school hallway." I said angrily.

I turned my back to walk away but he suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me back to himself.

"What, have you forgotten?" He asked, a proud smirk that I so wanted to wipe out forever on his face. "You are mine, you belong to me, you said it by yourself and through your own mouth. I can fuck you if I want to but I digress. I won't do that."

What?

"What are you talking about?" I whispered softly.

He raised his hand to my face and brushed my hair to the side.

"Beautiful Catherine Meyers, I bet you thought everything is over but it isn't. I am yet to start playing my game, my sweet and sexy butterfly. " He told me.

I was confused. "What do you mean by that?"

"The game has just started, butterfly, and I promise you, you won't survive it."

What is this?

What does he mean?

I am suddenly scared and my head hurts.