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

"Put your legs down buck!" She exclaimed in a stern voice, whilst staring in her Spanish notes.

Hueson remained unfazed and continued kicking his leg in the air the whole time. Students started whispering among themselves which caused Ms Rebbecka to shift her gaze back at Hueson's form.

"Do you want me to walk with you to the washroom?...Maybe your pants are wet and you don't want to humiliate yourself infront of the whole class?" She asked with a mock curiosity.

"it's okay Hueson I'll walk with you" She added walking towards his bench.

Soon Hueson brought his legs down and took out his notes from his backpack. Ms Rebbecka sighed heavily with an eye roll then started teaching us the boring subject.

"So I've corrected your papers, come and collect each of you one by one "

I internally groaned the moment those words left her lips. Last week she took a test which I'm sure I will fail.

Chapter 64