17. Losing Control

Laila rows her bicycle to her first class. She will get four classes today, and she still needs to attend her job at the Laundry. Arrived at the parking lot, Laila goes straight to the south most of the university, her First class. She passes the cafetaria, there she saw Blaze sitting and being surrounded by his fans, which consist of seven students and three lecturers. Blaze sits drinking his morning coffee without minding the girls reaction. 

Laila goes straight to her class, she doesn't stop even when she wanted to. Her realtionship with her lecture is getting better, Blaze promised her that he won't haunt her sleep at night. Blaze himself made her promise to sleep normally, which she accepted happily. 

"Hai.. Babe! Why you are so cold?" Said a man's voice from behind her, without looking back she know who the owner of the voice. The man is wearing a formal clothing with a black blazer.

Laila doesn't answer or giving any comment at Blaze greeting. She keeps walking, they are at the middle garden one more building she will be arrived at her first class.

"Mr. Anderson is absent today, you don't have to hurry!" He said. Laila looks back her hands on her hips. Giving him are you serious gesture.

"Really? Mr. Anderson I mean?"

"Yep." Blaze smiled at her. He tried to be more friendly and less domineering to her. He realized that Laila won't accept him if he is still being a jerk. 

"Oh."

"You got a free period, wanna go out with me?" Blaze offered giving her own best smile. 

"No. I need to do my Calculus homework. I haven't finished it yet." Laila walks back heading to the Library at the previous building. Blaze holds her hands, trying to stop the girl. 

"I can help you. Please Laila, I promise to behave better. Please say yes, I am trying to be nice." He said, he is showing his soft side. 

Laila give up finally and said yes. She follows Blaze outside the campus. Blaze gets into his car, and Laila at the back seat.

"I look like your driver. Sit beside me!" Blaze complained at the seating arrangement.

"Nope. I am comfy."

"For a little human girl, you are stubborn Laila. You are lucky I like you." Blaze is looking at the front mirror, waiting to see Laila's reaction from the mirror, which is none. 

Blaze picked a small cafe ten minutes driving from the campus, it's his favorite place to enjoy his coffee. He sits at his favorite spot and order his special drinks; Ice hazelnut coffee with more topping and cream, he wants a pack of macarons and a choco churros.

Laila's eyes bulging wide, "You'll eat everything?" Blaze shrugged his shoulder, giving her a positive answer. 

"Choose your drinks! The ice matcha is pretty good, want some?" Blaze offered her his second favorites.

They drink and eat while doing the calculus, once in a while Blaze taught Laila difficult numbers. 

"You eat too many sugar! Bad for your sugar blood level!" Laila is being concerned when she saw Blaze ate everything he had ordered. Blaze laughs, she doesn't know who he really is! 

"My metabolism is very high. I need huge calories intake." He explained. I won't get fat, don't worry. I will always have my flat strong stomach with six-pack breast." 

"I am being serious, my cousin died because of her crazy intake of sugar. Her blood vessel was going crazy and boom. End."

"I promise that won't happen to me Laila. I am different! My body works in different way!"

"What way?" Asked Laila, she closed her books and put them back to her backpack. She emptied her ice matcha drinks, waiting for the answer.

"In a different complicated way. It will be long explanation, I will tell you one day." 

"I have an empty class.. You know." Said Laila, now being interested about the 'body mechanism'of the man sitting in front of her. She feels more relaxed talking to the man, after he promised he will change. She got her goodnight sleep everyday after that.

"Well... My body is warmer, stronger and sexier than any human being. That's all you have to know." He winked naughtily. 

"Let's go back to the campus. My next class is in an hour." They go back to the campus, Blaze being his evil self locked the door when they arrived at his special parking lot. 

"I have been nice, sweet and helpfull. Give me a kiss!" He said.

"You have promised to change!" Laila protested.

"Yep I did. But give me something for the good deeds that I did! Just one tiny kiss on my lips." Blaze closed his eyes. "I'm waiting."

Laila is feeling funny, and angry at the same time. Blaze looks cute this way yet he is being his annoying self.

"If you don't kiss me now,  I'll do more than a kiss! Nobody could see us, the car is tinted."

Laila closed their distance, she touched blaze's lips with hers in a very quick touch. "Tiny kiss, done. Open the door now."

"But it was not enough! I need more!" He whined, Blaze take off his blazer and throwing it to the back. His eyes are burning with passion. There's a red flickering shadow inside his orbs, or was that only an imagination Laila saw seconds ago? She is shocked and frozen seing the old Blaze the devil is back. The lustful domineering Blaze DeVille is back. 

Blaze trapped Laila to the door, his front is touching Laila's. Their breath are hard and fast. Laila is nervous and scared, while Blazed is in burning passion. "I need to do this." He said before ravishing Laila's lips. 

He explored and fights with her tounge, his hands touched and journeyed along her body. Laila couldn't fight back because Blaze is too strong. 

Blaze exploration moves to her neck, at her lower back neck, he kissed and scraped her soft skin. The touch alone is making his wolf go crazy, Damien is screaming inside his head, "Mate her! Make her us! I want her! Now! Mark and mate!" He keeps shouting and asking more.

Blaze blinded by his lust, almost mark Laila. There's blood seen on her neck, he lost his control. Blaze stops the attack and cleans the blood. 

"Sorry, I am being over passionate!"

Laila looked in distate at the man who roughly kissing her seconds ago with a cold-killing eyes. If look could kill. 

"You are just an Evil!" She said and open the door, which fortunately is not locked anymore. She runs to the next class without looking back.