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

I moved a bit away from him due to our close proximity, and ignored his question completely with an eye roll. I felt his gaze gouging holes on my head which he responded by grabbing my right thigh firmly pulling me towards him. "I won't repeat myself.....What shit you told her?" He asked gritting his teeth.

"You said, you don't give a shit about that" I hissed back and tried my best to remove his warm hand from my thigh, but the bucko didn't bulge a bit.

In the whole process, I felt Celeb's gaze onto mine. Whenever I tried to meet his eyes, his lips would break into a moron like smirk. His gaze didn't hold any puckishness, but something I couldn't form in words, and couldn't point a finger on.

Hueson's hand inched a bit higher on my thigh, and that's when I kicked him hard in his shins under the table and he removed his hand from my thigh, sucking his breath.

chapter 15