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 soon came after two minutes and made his way inside the mall. Following him like a lost puppy I mirrored his actions and went inside.

"You go to the bathroom I'll get you few tampons." He ordered without turning back, whilst still walking ahead.

"No that's totally alright I'll go and get them." I said in a clipped tone.

"Do you have money Heartfelia?" He asked stopping in his tracks still not turning around.

I opened my mouth to say something but stopped. "Well no." I said silently.

"Then go and Fuc*g change. I'll be right back in a minute." He snapped.

Not answering I just gave him a curt nod and asked a worker for the way of washroom. I was still too embarrassed by the whole ordeal so I started pacing inside the bathroom patiently waiting for him.

Chapter 120