My Dangerous Boy's

Part 42 - Her Strong Charm

07:30 PM

Zavier observed the slumbering Shella on the long sofa. He slowly reached out to the remote on the table and turned off the TV he had opened. His brown eyes continued to look at the girl dressed in plain T-shirt.

Did he have to let her fall asleep here and make her freeze to death the next day?

Even Zavier himself was not aware that he had spent nearly 4 hours inside Shella's house. Time seemed to pass so quickly when he was with this girl.

He kept staring at the pretty face, until suddenly Shella's mouth moved and made Zavier think the girl had woken up. But apparently not.

"Don't go, don't go" Shella joked in her sleep. The two hands suddenly moved and continued to grab at the empty air above, making Zavier move his seat closer to the girl.

"Please."

A drop of tears began to spread out from Shella's pellet, making Zavier immediately gasp in his own place.

Did he have a bad dream? inner Zavier.

Zavier grabs Shella's moving hand as if trying to reach something up there. "Shhhhhh.... Relax, I'm here."

"Don't go. No," mess with the girl in a panic-stricken tone.

"Shhhhhh... Go sleep. I'm not going anywhere."

A few minutes later, Shella calmed down. Zavier heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the girl stop the roar in his hand. Shella fell asleep again.

Zavier kissed Shella softly, then carried her tiny body from the top of the sofa. He's gonna bring Shella into the room. Well, it's better than tomorrow he'll be a suspect for having let a girl freeze to death on purpose in his own house.

The man walked to the top floor and continued to walk without knowing where Shella's room was located. He continued to walk through several brown doors, until the man arrived in front of a white door that had the inscription Shella's room in front of him.

Maybe it was the room of this woman.

Zavier pushed the woody door with his foot. Then without shame, he immediately walked into the room of a woman. The scent of Lavender flowers that came out of nowhere seemed to burst into his olfactory. The very same scent as the owner of this tiny body.

For the second time, he laid the body carefully on the bed. Zavier blinked for a moment, then covered Shella up to his shoulder.

Out of nowhere the impulse came from, Zavier stared long into those thin red lips. He continued to look at her, until finally he began to bring his face closer and kiss the soft lips that really look tempting.

No, he can't stand it.

A few seconds later, Zavier released his mash. He chuckled when he saw that she was still asleep. Damn it!

He adjusted his breath that was slightly decapitated because of his own actions earlier. Sticking his own forehead and Shella's forehead until united. He subconsciously smiled faintly and continued to pay attention to those tempting lips.

It's like hell.......

He growled small. Damn, his demon soul appeared. He must stop his actions before he goes any further.

Zavier took his face away from Shella and smiled. I don't know why, he was satisfied. The man then landed a small peck on Shella's forehead, before finally a sincere smile rose on her handsome face.

"Good night, my little girl."

****

 Zavier dropped himself on the sofa, unconcerned by the suspicious look his daddy kept on pouring towards him. How could Clayton not suspect if this first child kept smiling like a madman.

"Why did you go to the girl's house? What did you do to keep smiling crazy until now?" clayton asked and took a slow sip of his coffee.

"Wait a second. Dad, have you been following me since this morning? How do you know what I did?" The look on Zavier's face that had been filled with excitement instantly turned sour in an instant. He frowned irritably at his daddy and folded his legs.

"There's no way I'm following you. Daddy also has a job" Clayton said, keeping his cool and putting the coffee cup on the table in front of him. The pair of eyes continued to look at Zavier who was across the table. "I told someone to follow you."

What the hell.... Okay, that's too great.

"Oh my God's sake, daddy. Actually, what are you afraid of this kid?"

"I'm not afraid of anything. I just want to see what you've been doing all this time." Clayton chuckled when he saw Zavier back in a frown. "And it turns out, you've been entangled with the charm of that beautiful woman" he added.

"Tid---"

Just as Zavier was about to refute his daddy's words, the Father again uttered a sentence that made him instantly widen his eyes.

"Honestly, daddy himself has also fallen into Shella's charm. I like it" Clayton said bluntly.

7 May 2020