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

He kept his one hand near my head on the wall and dipped his head till he was dangerously close to my lips

"You know, you're completely alone inside my house with me" He said hoarsely, his breath fanning on my dry lips.

In response I stupidly licked my lips making the straight line on his lips curl up into a simper. Blood flushed to cheeks in an antsy, surely making me look like a blushing poof.

Clearing my throat I cocked my head to the right and said firmly " I did that for Ms Mikayla's cat"

"Tell yourself that...but I know, you just want a piece of mine, just like other girls want too" He said smugly whilst smirking in the process.

The moment those words hit my ears I pushed him hard and conflicted "Not every girl Hueson" I spatted then added with a contempt "By the way how are your balls?....I completely forgot to ask you about that, I'm sorry I really hit you hard....hope the sun is shining bright?"

Chapter 42