My Dangerous Boy's

Part 39 - You Such A Bastard

Calmly, Shella moved her foot towards the house. However, it cannot be denied if his brain continues to be fixed on the kiss given by the man earlier.

What's with that guy? Because of that man, Shella could still feel this strange feeling.

Shella then turned to the left, and walked back straight. A few more meters he will arrive in front of his house.

Not yet had the girl opened the gate of her house, the sound of the car horn rang three times, making Shella immediately turn to the direction of the car.

He recognized. It was the same car that Zavier had driven to campus. The owner is certainly the same person.

Shella turned her face away, as if she did not recognize the car. He opened the gate of his house quickly, and when he was about to enter, a light pat on his shoulder immediately made him flinch in shock.

"So this is your house?" muttered Zavier in a small tone. Even Shella barely heard the murmur.

"Why are you here?"

Shella opened the gate and went inside. Zavier who saw it also immediately followed the footsteps of Shella, then made the woman frown strangely.

"Who told you to come into my house?" shella asked, trying to stop the footsteps of Zavier who continued to walk through the terrace and headed into the house.

"Are I not going to my girlfriend's house?" zavier asked back while raising one eyebrow.

"Did I let you in?" Not to be outdone, Shella also asked back.

"I don't need your permission, because don't you also sleep in my mansion? I think we know each other very well. You don't remember that we've been sleeping in the same room?"

"You son of a*****," Shella's rambunctious curse with her face suddenly turned crimson. "You forgot you were the one who took me there?"

"So, do I have to abandon yourself in the street just like that after saving you? Oh, or are you not satisfied with just one night's stay?" asked Zavier then chuckled amusedly.

"You are truly******** insane," Shella's curse returns. "Please come out now, Mr. Turner. Or I'll drag you out, I'm not messing with my words."

"Try it if you dare" challenged Zavier who made the girl instantly angry.

Shella walked over towards the man. He wanted to teach this man a lesson that had behaved as well as he could.

But, like God still did not approve of what he did, because he was just about to grab Zavier's hair, he accidentally stepped on a stone and immediately slipped. Luckily the man caught her swiftly, so that her beautiful face earlier that was about to kiss the ground did not happen.

Time seemed to pass so quickly, that Shella's brain became slow to realize what had happened to her.

And as a result, he was helped in an embarrassing position.

Oh, really asking to be beaten up.........

"Are you trying to tease me, baby? I think you were planning to drag me out by showing me the scene of your fall" Zavier said, raising his eyebrows.

"False you, ********. Get me out of your dirty hands!" exciting Shella.

Zavier only smiled his thin smile, before finally turning to the neck of Shella as quickly as possible and immediately released the woman from both hands.

BUKS.

"You *******! You really did that on purpose! *******!" shella's curse returned when she felt her face exposed to dirt. His body was suddenly in great pain, especially in the knee because he landed his legs first.

Fortunately, he had made facial protection by using both hands. If not, then you can be sure this beautiful face will get severe injuries.

Wails began to sound out, while Shella's blue eyes glazed over towards Zavier. And not for a minute, the sound of a loud enough cry colored the atmosphere.

The man gasped. Guilt suddenly returned to infiltrate him and made him become anxious. I mean, he just wanted to joke with this girl. Gee whiz....

"Hey, hey. Stop crying" said Zavier worried. She shook the shoulder of Shella who refused to stand up. The girl was still in a prone position on the ground, making it difficult to help the tiny body.

"Hey, stand. I'm just kidding" said Zavier, who was running out of sense because she was still sobbing.

"Your flirting is outrageous!" shella screamed and cried even more loudly, making some people who passed by in front of the house glance at them.

Zavier breathed a sigh of rage. Why else would he be blamed? Shits.

"And he told me to let go of his body" murmured the man, who could still be heard by Shella.

"So you're so stupid as to listen to me, huh! You really want to hurt me!" accuse Shella of getting louder.

Zavier bit his lower lip and cursed inwardly.

Cobalt.

7 May 2020