Chapter 3 Office

=DYLAN MARCO POINT OF VIEW=

As soon as I entered their classroom, I saw Nylan surrounded by her male classmates. The stare of their eyes at each other made my eyes darken as I looked at her.

And because I didn't want anyone to hang around or give a reason for it, I suddenly went in and met a teacher who works at my university.

She smiled at me, so I just smiled back out of respect; she definitely spoke to me, so who am I to ignore her?

"Sir Dylan, hmmm, my birthday is tomorrow. I hope you can attend." She said shyly, but my attention was focused inside, where my wife was in the classroom.

"Okay ma'am, I'll check my schedule first, so I'll take your invitation with me. Have a nice day, ma'am." I replied to her as she nodded in succession before she knew that she had another class.

So, when she disappeared in front of me, I entered the classroom of my class today. I could even see the others running and going to their respective seats. When I saw that they were no longer making a fuss, I greeted them.

"Good morning, class!" I told them. They were still obviously shocked, then the others were still fixing themselves because they ran as fast as they could to get back to their seats.

But, I felt jealous, as jealousy kills me, so I glared at Mr. Martin. The look was deadly and he just bowed his head, so I smirked. That's how scared you are of the wife you're flirting with. That's how scared you are because we can kick and kill you at anytime.

"Good morning, sir," one of the young women greeted me. Of course, the one in front of me. I just smiled at her as a good professor. Yeah, they all matured, but only one woman drives me crazy.

"Good morning, Mr. Goggins!" They said, just ahead of the woman with the thick lipstick on her face. So, I look at them one by one. Until my sparrow became steady with my wife, who was also looking at me. So, I winked at her and then looked at my class again.

"Okay, our topic for today is all about your midterm. I'll tell you what you should review and what the categories of your midterm exam," I told them as I walked in front of them, then sat at the table teacher in front of them.

I discussed everything they should do. I told them they had to because their exams were hard. Then I saw the time on my wrist watch: fifteen minutes more.

"Any questions?" I asked them, but no one raised their hands, so I spoke again.

Okay, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me in my office; in any case, let me remind you students that your midterm for my subject is tomorrow; now you may take your break, and good luck with your midterms for other subjects," I told them before they ran out of the classroom. They nodded and thanked me.

Then I roamed around and I saw the most beautiful girl in my eyes. I was still smiling when she hurried to put away her belongings, so I deliberately slowed down to put away my belongings because I wanted to talk to my wife.

When she finished what she was doing, she was walking fast, but I moved faster than she, so I spoke right behind her.

"Come to my office, wife," was all I said, and I led her out of their classroom because her lips parted, so I just shook my head and smiled as I remembered her reaction. I know she's surprised at what I'm up to. When I entered my office, I immediately sat down and waited for her.

By the time she came, our food that I bought from Susan was also here. I just stared until I heard a knock, so I rearranged my seat. Surely the face of the one I had been waiting for could not be painted?

"Why?" she said to me, and I forced my hand to sit down, and she did. When she sat down in front of me, I just answered her.

"Nothing, I just miss my wife," I said, then smirked at her.

"I'm hungry; may I go out for a break, sir?" she asked, as if ignoring what I said, so I frowned.

I told her, "No, let's eat together, wife," but she just looked at the food lying around before she sat down again. She didn't even look at me as long as she started eating, as if I thought I was pressuring her. So while she was eating, I spoke.

"Hmmmm, wife, can we restart?" I asked, but then I noticed she was blinded, and I ran to where she was sitting out of concern.And I rubbed her back and gave her water. When she woke up, she spoke again, while she was still down.

"What do you mean, we can start again?" she asked me, while still coughing.

I told her, "Let's start again, a new beginning, because I can't take it anymore. I can't do it anymore. Every time I look at you from afar, with someone around you, you know what I want to kill, one by one," and she scratched her head so hard.

"Ah, what are you saying?" She didn't continue because I claimed her lips without hesitation. I'll smile when I feel that she is already with me, so I'll become aggressive. I like her. Besides, this is my first time claiming her lips. When we parted for a moment, I spoke.

"I really f*cking love you, my wife," I said, kissing her lips over and over until we couldn't breathe. So I let her go and hugged her very tightly. And I smelled her hair. Yes, I am addicted to the smell of her hair and the smell of her whole body. Because I'm attracted!

"Your mine, f*cking mine alone," I promised again, but she remained silent.The strength of my heartbeat makes me anxious. Because she did not answer, I touched her chin to look at me. She must have spoken.

"Tell me, wife, you're fucking mine right," I begged, pressing my forehead against hers.

"There's still fucking really," she said, laughing, while looking at me as well.

I love her laugh!

I loved her scene!

I love her smile!

I love everything about her!

"Just answer me, wife?" I told her I was frustrated, so I stopped laughing and answered.

"Y-yes, I'm f*cking yours," she said, but I laughed because it's not her thing to curse. She's still cute the way she blushed, so I smiled on that side.

"What's funny?" She told me I couldn't help but laugh.

"Nothing, it's not your thing to swear," I said, still laughing, and she pressed her face against my chest.

"The shallowness of his happiness," she whispered, but I could hear it hahaha. So I answered her.

"And at least he's handsome," I said as she stiffened as she hugged me.

"H-he really heard," she whispered again. Her tendency to whisper was so loud that I just shook my head.

"Of course I do, wife," I said as I smelled her hair.

"It's crazy," she whispered again. Damn this girl, she is so f*cking adorable.

"Of course, madly crazy for your wife, don't mumble there because I heard you clear," I told her, which caused me to laugh.

"Tsked! Whatever," she said, well, that's how she is. But I kissed her again, but just smack before I returned to my seat because there was a knocking noise.

"I need to go, sir," she said, because she also heard the knock on the door.

"Call me hubby if we're alone wife," I said as I looked at her in front of me.

"Ok h-hubby, I'll be the first," she said, and came up to me and kissed me. But it just smacked me, and I was surprised there.

I was about to speak, but he ran and Shade entered my office. It's a nuisance that he likes to rub my muscles, so I just looked at him approaching me. Tsked!

"Bro, what happened to Ms. Ferrer?" he asked me. Feeling innocent, I knew that he knew my wife. Tsked! Crazy bastard.

"Nothing," I told him as I pulled out my gun, so he raised his hand.

"That's not funny," He said to me, because I'm his boss, "I thought there was a sex going on here," he said with a smirk at me, so I demanded the gun I was holding.

"What are you doing here? You even ruined the moment we did awhile ago," I said to him as I pointed the gun at him. He just laughed.

He said, "So, it's true, I already caught your horniest side bossing."

"Damn you! What the f*cking do you want here?" I said to him for a long time, looking at him directly.

"Chilax bossing, I just want to remind you that Claire will be arriving this Wednesday," he said. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know, and I don't care.

"So what?" I said to him as I played with the gun in my hand.

"Hell! Bossing you know that woman is dead in love to you," he said, while taking the one slice I ate earlier when my wife is here.

"I didn't care about her. I have my wife, and we were happy," I answered him.

I nodded. "You know that she's the mastermind of what's going on in the underground boss," he told me.

"F*ck yeah! I know, I know, and my wife didn't know anything about this. She didn't know that I was a mafia boss," I told him.

"Then tell her boss, you know there's no secret that can't be revealed, maybe others will find out, it's hard," he told me and I nodded.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll try, so how's the investigation?" I promised and asked him again.

"Going well, lover boy," he answered.

"Tsked," I said once again, with my gun.

Okay, just kidding boss, I have to go, and I know you supposedly have class; see you later, boss," he said.

"And Shade, make sure that my wife is safe," I said to her.

"Yes boss," he said, and this motherfucker asshole really saluted me before he ran away.

What am I going to do with us? Be my Mafia Boss. What should be the first step for me to say? I don't want her to be affected by my world because I don't want to hurt the person I love.

Yes, I have loved her dearly since we were children, but I get through it when I get cold. Because I want her to stay away from me. But it is destiny that draws us closer. We are married. She is my wife. I am her husband. We have been married for one year, but I have respect for her.

Just a kiss should do it for her. But if she wears sexy clothes, my buddy is very much alive. She hasn't done anything to me yet, but fuck! I'm just holding back because it's two months before she graduates.

So two more months to wait, but I want to kill the people around him. Damn! So I stopped myself from doing that to her. But I'm really addicted to her lips.