ErzaLockhart_8373

Felon
/fè-lun/
Cruel; Wicked. 


I continued biting my lips whilst fidgeting with my finger nails, my mind still pondering over the question he asked minutes ago. 


"Ojalá éstos fueran mis dientes mordiéndote los labios." I heard him mumble under his breath. 
[I wish those were my fucking teeth biting your lips.]



I threw a morose look in his direction. "Speak an apprehensible language." I snarled getting annoyed. 



"You need to get inside my mind to understand that." He responded nonchalantly shrugging off his shoulders. 



"I don't enter dirty places." I snapped rolling my eyes. 



"But I would really enjoy entering your dirty places."

Cruel; Wicked. The Felon

After Hueson left the room I was in deep thoughts like how I'm gonna convince Xaviar about his innocence. Then like other times, a puckish like plan titled on my head.

I quickly made my hair into a messy bun and went downstairs. I asked mom to make few tacos believing that Xaviar would like have them since she did said they tasted good. Mom didn't proded on anything. She was in pure blithe that I was going to give them to Xaviar.I took the tacos and made my way towards her House.

On just one bell the door opened revealing tall and shirtless Celeb in all his glory. Though I don't get effected by bare chest men. His bare torso was going to an exception for me. I just gawked at him wide eyed slightly taken back.

"Like what you see?" He said smugly whilst smirking.

"I've seen much better" I said comming to my senses.

"Like your Gay brother's?"He asked grinning from ear to ear.

I narrowed my eyes thinking how the hell he came to know about Harry.

Chapter 12.3