Chapter 2 Zara is a genius

Zara walked out of the school hallway to the school parking lot where she knew that Devon will waiting to drive her home and saw that he was surrounded by his fan girl's, damn she was not in the mood the fight with any one of them and that fake bitch Ingrid is there and she knew that Ingrid will not be happy to see her get in Devon's car which he named after her honey the name he usually calls her.

No one apart from her, Penny and Victor have ever gotten into his honey; they were the only ones who have entered the car. Many girls will kill to enter his sports car and it was the latest edition. You can touch it and take a selfie standing or leaning close to it but that could only happen when Devon is not watching.

" Ready to go home honey?" Devon asked when she got close to them

" Damn right I am"

" Hey brown bitch wassup?" Ingrid sneered at her

" Now don't you go around calling my honey a bitch" Devon snapped at Ingrid and Zara smirked at her

Ingrid never liked Zara because she was too close to the guy she loves for her comfort and liking. She knew that their family were close friends and that they grew up together and all that bullshit but what she will never understand was why Devon was always supporting her even when he took pleasure in bullying and playing pranks on her .

He never lets any girl into his car, not even the girl he was sleeping with but lets Zara in and even lets her drive the car damnit what did Zara give to him so that she will do the same and maybe he will look at her the way he looks at Zara.

Zara continue to smirk at Ingrid and watch happily as smoke came out of the girls eyes but of course Ingrid can't do anything to her ,Zara took her eyes of the angry Ingrid and looked at Devon

" Are we going or not?" She asked, cocking her head to one side and sticking her hips out.

" Common move it ladies I gotta take my honey home now we will continue from where we stop tomorrow" Devin said as he began to shoo the girls away. Most of them especially Ingrid glared at her but they moved anyway if looks could kill Zara would have been buried by now

He continue to lean on the car looking at her after the girls left

" How do you expect me to get in? Do I have to pass through you?"

" You can try" Devon smirked at her ,dragged her to him and snaked his left arm around her tiny waist. " you made me chase all of them away so why don't you represent them huh?"

" Leave me alone bastard" Zara gritted her teeth .

She wasn't feeling okay with his hands on her waist it was something she was supposed to be used to by now because he was always looking for ways to touch her and he especially like holding her waist because according to him it was very tiny and fits into his arms but she didn't know why she wasn't comfortable with it up until now.

" Get your filthy hands off me you man whore" she struggled to free herself from him but the arm around her waist tightened and continued to hold her.

Devon smirked as he watched Zara struggling to free herself from him pushing at his chest with those tiny hands of hers. One thing she didn't know was that she can never be free from him. Devon used his free hand to reach down and squeeze her ass which he thinks is too big for her small and tiny frame.

Devon wasn't prepared for what came next. Zara freed himself from his hands and kicked him hard on his groin. Devon clutched in between his knees as he dropped to the ground groaning in pain.

Zara used that opportunity to shove her hand into his pants pocket where she knew that the car key will be and collected it, she quickly ran to the driver's side opened the door and got in, she inserted the key into the ignition and as the car engine roared to life Zara speed off and out of the school with Devon's car leaving him there on his knees in the school parking lot with his hands between his legs.

Devon heard a female and a male laughter and looked up to see Victor and Penelope laughing hard, dammit he was never going to hear the end of this from his friends.

Was that Zara's payback for pouring the white paint on him? If it was then damn it was much worse than what he did to her he would have preferred the white paint to be poured all over him than this.

What if she had done permanent damage? How would he be able to pleasure her in the future like he planned on doing? What if he couldn't get her pregnant later? The thought alone made him panic.

" Man you shouldn't have done that"

Devon snapped out of his thoughts and glared at Victor, God he has the most useless set of friends instead of helping him up and sympathizing with him they were busy laughing their asses off.

" Zara is a genius for kicking you there. How could you use those hands of yours that you have use to touch Ingrid to touch her" Penny's laughter seized and she scowled at him

As the pain in between his legs began to lessen he struggled to his feet

"That was some mighty kick man am sure she would have done a permanent damage and there will be no little Playboy Devon in the future" Victor's laughter increased as he watched his friend struggle to stand up

Devon glared at Victor and his girlfriend before limping to Victor's car, he opened the back door and entered closing the door after him.

" Are you guys going to keep laughing it are going to get you little asses here and drive me home" he asked from the car rudely .

" You should be begging us to drive you home not talking to us like that" penny snapped

Devon caught sight of the car keys sitting in the ignition in the car and rolled his window down he poked his head out and smirked at his friends

" I don't need to beg you guys to drive me home ya know not when the key is in the car of course I won't beg I will just drive myself home what do you guys think huh?" Devon smirked wickedly

Victor touched his pants pocket and discovered that his car key was truly not with him but inside the car.

" Damn it" he swore under his breath

It was Devon's turn to laugh as he watched his friends jump into the car quickly, Victor to the driver's seat and Penny to the front passenger seat while Devon sat at the back like he was the owner of the car .

Victor started the car and glared at Devon at the back seat through the rearview mirror and Devon knew that his friend was fantasizing about punching his face.

"Oh my dear victor don't even think about punching my face because I don't think that my fan girl's will be happy to see bruises on my face they will surely come after you ya know" Devin said mockingly trying to irritate Victor and get back at him for laughing at what Zara did to him.

" Shut up man before I really punch you"