LOGINFIVE.
Tulip's POV. "So what is your name?" The green-eyed dude asked me as we both took a seat in the cafe. I took a bite of my muffin and let out a moan unconsciously in pleasure. This was so fucking good and melty. "Is it that delicious?" He asked, taking a bite of his muffin, as he stared at me, and I nodded with a smile. "I am Tulip," I told him. "Danzo." The black-haired dude grinned at me and I felt my heart melting once again. "So what do you do?" I found myself asking and he chuckled while I widened my eyes slightly and immediately covered my mouth. "Oh My God," I mumbled. "I am so sorry." 'How could I have been too forward?' I bit my lower lip hard as I looked away from him, and he chuckled again, his hands reaching forward to touch me. I shivered, goosebumps covering my entire body as I turned to look at him in awe. "It's okay. If anything, I am glad you want to know more about me." He winked and I felt saliva gathering in my mouth. How could someone be so attractive? He was almost as beautiful as Xavier. We sat there in silence, sipping our coffee and eating our snacks. I could feel his stare burning into my body while I pretended to be looking outside. I was trying not to tremble, my heart acting funny. 'This was the first time I felt nervous in front of a stranger and also felt so attracted to him.' I tried not to breathe heavily. From the corner of my eye, I noticed the rude waitress, standing from afar, a tray in her hand as she glared at me. The side of my lips curled into a smirk. So she does like this dude? I couldn't blame her though. Who wouldn't? I stood up from my seat and Danzo arched his eyebrows at me. "Where to? You're leaving already?" He frowned and I giggled. "Of course not. I have to use the restroom." I replied and the smile appeared back on his face. "Good. I don't want you to leave yet." He licked his lips and I felt my cheeks burning. "I don't want to leave either." I found myself saying and was surprised to see I meant it. Danzo raised his hand to his hair, flashing his muscles in the process. I gulped, unable to stop myself from staring uncontrollably. 'Was he an Alpha too?' I wondered as I hurriedly left his presence, wanting to smack myself. Who gets attracted to a guy they just met? "I can't blame you. He is devilishly hot," Leslie whispered to me, and I groaned, finding my way to the restroom, hurriedly. I badly, needed to pee. I did my business and came out to wash my hands at the sink only to meet the rude waitress standing by the entrance. Her hands were folded across her chest, and she was still glaring, but that wasn't my business. I ignored her and applied liquid soap, then turned on the faucet. "If you know what's good for you, you would stay away from Danzo." She warned or was it a threat? I dried my hands and decided to ask. "Is that some kind of threat?" She scoffed. "Whatever you take it as. Just be smart enough to leave Danzo alone." I stood there, unable to believe her shamelessness. "Should an employee be calling their customers by their names?" I placed a hand on my hip and she frowned. "A mere worker here wouldn't tell me what to do. Rather than being a bitch to me, get him to notice your sorry ass instead." I said and her lips parted in shock. I walked out of the restroom, brushing her shoulders intentionally since she stood in my way, and returned back to see Danzo preparing to leave. A pang of disappointment went through me. Didn't he say he didn't want me to leave or was I overthinking things? "I am sorry. Something came up." He apologized and I faked a smile. "It's alright," I told him and he gave me his phone to type my number, which I gladly did. Normally, I wouldn't do that for strangers, no matter how nice they were to me, but something about this guy intrigued me, and I wanted to see him again, if possible. "Why don't I drop you off? Where are you headed?" He questioned. "Nevermore," I told him, and saw a sharp glint cross his eyes. "Oh!" He muttered as if disappointed or something, his expression tightening. My heart skipped a beat. What was that? "Let's go." He nudged and we headed to the park where I expected to see a car or something but rather; "Shit! Is that a bike?" I exclaimed in disbelief and he smirked. "Yes, my baby." He ran his hands all over the shiny, black, beautiful motorcycle that seemed to be calling to me to sit all over it. I looked at Danzo's outfits all over again and then it clicked. 'This dude was a Biker. Was he from a gang? He seemed to be a leader. So many thoughts ran through my head, and I found myself moving close to the bike and running my hand on it too. "It's pretty," I told Danzo, who handed me a helmet. "Hop on and hold on tight." He commanded. I got on the bike, put on the helmet, and wrapped my hands around his waist. He felt warm, and I felt the urge to rest my head on his body, but I controlled myself as he kick-started the engine and bustled into the streets. The cold wind blew against my face, and I shook, especially when I saw the waitress staring at us, before he zoomed off. 'What a freak!' I thought and pushed her out of my head even though it was disturbing and creepy. She looked like she wanted to kill us. Who was she and why was she so obsessed with Danzo? I get he was handsome and all that, but whatever it was she had for him didn't seem healthy. 'Or should I ask Danzo about it, perhaps he knew or something?' I pondered but then shrugged the thoughts out of my head. It was none of my business. Besides I just met him and didn't want to look like some cheap whore that was trying to invade into his business. "We are here." Danzo said and I jolted back to reality, unwrapped my hand from his waist and got off the bike to grin at him. "Thank you." I handed the helmet back to him in appreciation and he waved at me before zooming off. I stood there for awhile, looking at him go. Soon he was out of my sight and I turned around to enter the body. I entered my room and popped down on the bed. I let out a sigh of relief, trying to get some sleep when my phone began ringing from beside me. I immediately got up from the bed and looked to see an unknown number. "Hello." I picked. "Hi. It's Danzo." His deep voice sent my heart racing. "Hey. How are you?" A smile crossed my lips before I could stop it. "Fine." He chuckled. "You free tonight?" He questioned and I stopped playing with my hair. "Probably, why?" I inquired and he breathed heavily. "Fuck!" He cursed or should I say groan as if he was doing something hetic. I furrowed my brows in confusion, like he could see me. "Oh sorry! I wanted to invite you out." He began and I mouthed an "oh". 'Was this a date?' I could feel my hand trembling from excitement. "Are you in?" "Yes." I replied quicker than I intended to and a sharp hiss escaped his mouth. "Yes baby." He moaned and I stifffened. Was what I think was happening, happening? "Is 9pm okay?" He inquired. "Yes." I responded. "Cool. Will pick you up." He ended the call before I could say anything more and I collapsed back on the bed, lost. Different emotions whirled in me. Emotions I couldn't place my fingers on. Was he fucking someone or they were giving him blowjob? Was I disappointed? I probably should stop overthinking things. Perhaps he was with his girlfriend, I mean no one that hot could be single. Also he could just see me as a cute girl whom he wants to extend friendship to. He might not have developed a crush on me like I am now. I decided to catch a little sleep but set an alarm to 7:30 so I could get up in time and prepare. I wonder where he wanted to take me. The alarm ringing loudly sprang me up from bed and I dashed into the bathroom to freshen up. I dressed in a knee-length, body hug gown and wore a coat to stop myself from shivering. We were getting close to the end of the year and snow would soon be rampant in New York City, here. Danzo came to pick me as planned and I was surprised to see him dragging me into a club. The shiny lights almost blinded my eyes. "Dan.." I was about to call him when he took a sit and pulled me into his laps. My butt met his crotch and I widened my eyes as I felt his length. "Oh my God." I was about to squeak when my eyes met a familiar golden eyed dude. I went pale especially when the most delicious scent hit me ever. …. Xavier…..Xavier's POVListening to those words from Tulip, I immediately became confused. I did not know whether to believe her or just keep assuming things. I did not even know what to think. But I couldn't hold it in anymore. I held her hands tightly, trying to reassure her. "I never said I hated you either. It's just that I don't want this contract. I want us to be together because we love each other," I said to her as she shrugged."No, no, we can't. I can't be together with you. Do you know the kind of problem it is going to be? I want to concentrate on what I came to this academy to do. Please let me concentrate. You won't let me concentrate the minute I start having any relationship with you. The minute anybody finds out about it, they're going to use it to threaten me. They're going to make my life miserable, and I don't plan on doing that," she said as I scoffed. To me, all of the things she said were nothing but an excuse because I saw no reason why she couldn't just believe in me
Xavier's POV It still seemed like a nightmare. The whole crowd went silent the minute I passed the winning line. I couldn't believe it. Danzo followed almost immediately and then the rest of the players. Everyone was stunned. Danzo was like one of their best bikers, and I actually won against him. Just when I was not expecting it. I had no plans of winning this guy. In short, I did not even think I was in any category close to how fast he was. His bike was plain dead. Everything was just fine, perfect. But yet I won him. I turned and looked at Tulip. She was stuck. She couldn't heal; she couldn't jubilate. She couldn't celebrate for me. But she was surprised. I could tell. I knew all of them came here to support Danzo. Even Damian came here to shame me and make sure that Danzo won. I won the competition, and I won the prize. Oh my God. I drove my bike back to where Tulip was. I avoided her. I took my seat and cleaned my forehead from the sweat I had. Maybe it was out of the panic
Xavier's POV I thought warning Danzo was all I needed to do to get him out of my way. I thought he would heed to my warning or even get a little bit scared of me and just stay away. But I was just deceiving myself. The school session was soon over and as we made our way back to the house, I noticed Danzo drove his bike and was waiting in front of the school premises. I looked confused and just then Tulip rushed out of the building. Her bag hung around her shoulder as she raced. “I'm going to be following that one. He wants to take me to one of his bikers' competitions and I am like his hype woman. You understand?” she said as I shrugged. I pulled her back immediately and whispered, “You are not going.” She looked confused. “What did you just see? Did you just look at me in the eyes and tell me I am not going? I am going to go anywhere I want and you will never ever ever change that. Until we sign the contract, you have no right against me. You cannot tell me what to do, when t
Xavier's POV And just as I expected, the minute I stepped into the class, I saw her already laughing so loudly at Danzo's words. And of course, he had to look at her so seductively, placing his hands on hers in a way that made me furious. Everything that he did just pissed me off. But I just had to hold it in. I wouldn't let her see me weak, see me bothered by anything she does or the way she acts. I walked past them and sat just behind her, and as expected, they were all just talking about something boring, something that made no sense. I stayed there, patiently waiting for her to finally realize that I had stepped into the class and she was not meant to talk to Danzo. And just as I expected, she noticed me. She turned to me and then smiled. “Xavier, aren't you doing the training anymore?” She asked as I rolled my eyes. “I need to talk to you privately.” I said. Just then, Danzo pulled her back. “She cannot talk now; she's busy. We are having a lot of interesting gists.”
Xavier's POV I know I shouldn't have told her this word. It seemed like nothing but a discouragement, but I had to. I had to be sure of what I'm getting myself into. I need to be sure that she wants to stick with me at the most important time. I have to know if truly she loves me or she's just doing this for the sex. What am I even doing? I'm just fucking deceiving myself. I know she's doing this only for the sex, but at least she needs to make me a little bit important, just as I think I am. I hope I am really important to her. I looked at her, waiting for her response as she smiled, clapping her hands in the air. “Definitely. Isn't it obvious enough to you? I don't care what your dad says or anything. I want you, okay? I just want you to myself and I don't care how it's going to happen. You made me be like this. You placed me in this position. You took away my virginity and took away my innocence. Now I am wayward and I would be wayward to you, not anybody else. I want you.”
Tulip's POV I waited patiently at the arcade just as Xavier had said I should. But he was taking quite a while. I picked up my phone and tried calling his number, but it immediately went to voicemail. I felt so pissed as I took my seat, scrolling through my phone, trying to keep myself busy. This is the first time he had ever delayed me recently. He always gave me all his attention, rushing towards me and everything. And now, I don't know why, but I felt like I was so hungry, and I couldn't even resist him. He should just come. I don't care. I’d do it right here in the arcade. Just then, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I immediately smiled and stood up. “Xavier,” I called in excitement but saw that it was Damian. My heart immediately dropped, and my mood changed. “What? What the fuck are you doing here? And why did you just touch me like that? Who gave you the fuck permission to touch me?” I yelled at him, stepping away. “I'm sorry, okay? I didn't want you to run away. I kne







