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

"Try accepting bloody cruel people.

Just how you accept a bloody red rose with sharp thorns"

With that he moved away from me in flip of seconds and was on his bike.

And I just stood there wide eyes trying to process the whole situation.

"Wow that was one rough kiss I've ever seen in my whole life " Xaviar squealed beside me making me realise that he already left.

Blushing red like a beetroot I stood there timidly. Starting to fidget with my hands I said "I'm exhausted, I'll catch up with you tomorrow" with that I rushed towards my place and heard Xaviar laugh at my back.

Not wanting to experience the whole situation again, I entered the house tip toed with the fear of alerting my parents of my presence. Hastening my pace still being tip toes I entered the room shutting it behind me.

Chapter 108