Marcus And Ginny Head Scene Novels & Stories

"I can't listen to this. You are just imagining things. And please Dad turn off your computer and retire to your room.” “Why are you being all worked up about this?” Gina turned away from him and walked towards the door. "I'm going to my room, Dad. And you should too.” "Gina." She stopped but didn't turn around. “Where is Marcus?” He asked. “In his room. Goodnight Dad.” Gina said and walked out of his study. --- Marcus was already waiting in Gina's room by the time she got back. The look on her face made Marcus raise his head from his phone to face her.

Shaking my head, I turned a corner and saw Marcus chatting it up with a girl from our class, Stacy Porsey, I think, while taking a sip of some spiked-up juice from a red plastic cup. I weaved my way around people dancing like monkeys, dodging a couple of drunk girls as they tried to grab my shirt and I stood next to Marcus. "Hey, you summoned?" He turned and grinned at me. "Hey man!" He shouted over the booming bass. "Glad you could come! This is Stacy!" He gestured to the girl, who gave me a flirty smile and a wink. I dipped my head in acknowledgment and gave a tight, closed-mouthed smile.

We shall. ________________________________________ Later that night, Ginny and her siblings, Joshua and Annabella, snuck towards the guest house where Lucy's meeting was being held. The building was poorly lit, with shadows dancing on the walls as they neared it. Inside, Lucy's voice grated sharp and commanding. "We need to act quick," she was saying. "If we wait around, Ginny will gather more followers, and we can't allow that to happen. Joshua pulled out a small recording device, positioning it near the window. Ginny held her breath as they listened, her heart thudding.

He glanced at Sevin and said, "Okay, let's go now." However, Sevin grabbed her wrist tightly. Sevin's gentleness and courtesy disappeared. At this moment, his blue eyes were glowing with cold light. "Ginny, you can't go... Today is our engagement. Everyone knows that I am going to marry you!" "Sevin..." Savannah looked back at Sevin with tears in her eyes. She didn't expect that it would become like this. She didn't say a word but kept shaking her head.

The guy leaned into Stephen, as he belonged there. It was Marcus. I’d heard the name earlier from someone in the hallway, about how they are the school's most loving couple now. Marcus was the hot nerdy guy while Stephen was the hot jock guy. They fit like gloves. Stephen looked up at the exact moment our eyes met and he didn’t look away. He just stared at me. Marcus said something to him and Stephen leaned down slightly, close enough to murmur in his ear. Marcus laughed and tightened his grip around Stephen’s waist like it was a show.

I said softly. "I know." "When were you going to mention that?" "I didn’t think she’d be bold enough to show her face here," he murmured. "Clearly I was wrong." I turned to him. His jaw clenched so tight I heard teeth grind. Before I could ask what we were supposed to do now, Marcus crossed the room with Vivienne beside him and headed straight toward us. "Well, well," Marcus purred. "Look at you two. Practically dripping devotion. I might need a napkin to wipe some love off the floor.."

He turned, his eyes locking onto her like a wolf scenting a storm. Bella let her smile fade, her gaze cold as she flicked her hair and looked away. Eve whispered behind her, “Phase one is a success. Moving on to phase two.” ******** Inside the classroom, Bella barely had time to sit before Marcus barged in. Eve slid into a chair nearby, watching the unfolding scene with interest. Marcus didn’t take his usual seat. Instead, he dropped into the one directly behind Bella. His intense gaze burned into her back, the air between them thick with tension.

As far as I was concerned, his head was everything. "I'm sorry, who are you?" A very confused Gina asked. The look on her face made it seem as though she was missing out on something. "Let him come in, Gina." Gina threw me a befuddled look as if to say 'what the fuck is happening here ?' Marcus's steps were very brisk. I knew he was huge when I first set my eyes on him, but I noticed a few other things about him as he got closer. He still wore the same stained white shirt as before. He had amber-colored eyes and I noticed that the shirt had torn a little at the back. Very rugged, he looked.

And there were whispers echoing in the entire hall by the shell shocked boys and girls who had never even got to see him face to face ever before, let alone in their classroom so closely. Marcus's head turned in my direction the moment I entered, his lazy gaze locking onto me as he nonchalantly brushed his hair away from his forehead. "You are coming with me," he demanded, his words cutting through the hushed atmosphere. Gasps all around. In the entire room. I looked up at the ceiling, summoning all my willpower to suppress the scream welling up within me. And then taking a deep breath, I turned on my heels and trailed after Alpha Marcus.

Marge made a pouty face, but then scooted away to the outside of her husband's leg, allowing Marcus to go to his knees between them. With George's rigid boner twitching in anticipation in front of his face, Marcus looked up at him, and said, "You don't mind if I try my luck, do you?" "Hell, no!" George answered.