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

"Somebody's shy? Oh my ghodd! Someone please pinch my cheek." Mom gave an outcry earning an eye roll from me.

"I'll drop her." Xaviar said taking my hand, and pulled me towards the door.

Cool air hit my exposed skin the moment I stepped out. My heart started shivering along with my body, with each blow of wind in my direction. Tugging my hairs behind my ears I started walking towards Hueson who's back was facing mine. Sensing my presence he turned around abruptly.

His eyes void the moment they pinned on mine. I took into his appeal. Navy blue colour jacket with a white shirt underneath it . Blue denim jeans lowly hugging down his waist. Wetting my dry lips I met his gaze, but his eyes mirroring the action I did few minutes ago.

Chapter 139