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

Hueson removed his hand from mine making my heart beat reach up again. He muttered something incoherent under his breath.

Claudia started approaching us with a sultry smile on her pink painted lips. Rolling my eyes at her aspect, I was about to cross my hands, when Hueson suddenly pulled me towards him with his hand on my waist.

"Stay there." He whispered in a breathy voice. My eyes widened, and I stood there all rigid on my heel. His body warm against mine as if radiating heat.

"Hey Hueson-" Claudia coquettishly began to speak.

"Claudia stop flirting with every guy! Nobody wants your hairy ass. Can't you see the guy is already taken ?"

A soft annoyed voice said, which came from a seven year old at Claudia's back.

The second those words left the boys lips, Hueson and I started laughing hysterically while Claudia turned all red in choler.

Chapter 142