My Dangerous Boy's

Part 46 - His Dirty Mind (1)

"Why are you here?" shella was surprised. He jerked the palm and glared suspiciously at Zavier.

Instead of answering, Zavier instead saw the state of Shella that still looks wet now. Bathrobe that wrapped the tiny body and certainly without wearing any cloth in it.

Really?

The plain body that was still wet and only wrapped in white cloth, making Zavier immediately stirred in place.

Shella scrunched her forehead faintly when she saw Zavier just looking at his body. He turned his gaze down with a strange look, until he immediately widened his eyes when he realized that he was currently only wearing a bathrobe to cover his body.

God.

"Exit you. Damn you, you pervert!" screech Shella and push Zavier's back towards the exit.

"Tu-wait, I still want to see-"

"OUT YOU!"

After successfully dragging the Mesum out, Shella immediately closed the door of her room and locked it quickly. He then leaned his body against the door of the room with his heart beating violently.

Shella held onto her left chest and closed her eyes. His cheeks were red with cold sweat that began to come out of his temple.

Meanwhile, Zavier who was out there only scratched his nape that was not itchy. His blood was sighing so quickly when he remembered that body of makeup.

Sexy.

Starting from the eyes of Shella who looked at him earlier, then down again down there. The legs look so smooth and so tempting, then a few drops of water that still has not dried on the skin. Keep at

Holy crap, stop your slovenly thoughts Zavier.

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"Why look around!" shella exclaimed as Zavier's gaze drew straight into her body.

The girl suddenly made a shield in front of her chest because Zavier turned to look at the part.

"No. It's just, why are you wearing white t-shirts and jeans? Where are you going?" zavier asked and turned to look towards the floor.

Was that woman teasing him with all that bashful behavior?

Shella's question was immediately cut off with Zavier's bored-sounding sentence.

"You're so chatty," cut Zavier out quickly. "I'll explain everything, my little baby."

Shella spontaneously frowned when she heard Zavier's call given to her. But somehow, in the deepest little bit of his heart, there was a bit of pleasure that immediately seeped into him because of the call.

Looks like he's sick today as a result of that 'baby' call.

"So first, I didn't do anything" said Zavier. Well, it's impossible if he tells Shella honestly that he kissed the girl yesterday until he was out of breath.

"Secondly, I went straight home after moving you to the room. Third, I come here in the morning. The fourth, I meet you with a body condition that is only wrapped in a bathrobe. Fifth, you're hot on my face with the bathroom door and the soap bottle. Sixth, you look angry right now in this living room."

Shella gritted her teeth in annoyance, realizing that Zavier's speech also had its perverted parts.

"The fourth and fifth need not be explained" Shella said.

"That's included in the core as well" Zavier said, raising his shoulder.

"Sir, your words are too long-winded. The whole point of my question is how did you get to my house? Or wait, you took my keys?"

"Wait, wait, wait. I want to ask something first. Why are you going to college today?" ask Zavier and ignore Shella's question.

"Didn't I have a morning lecture today? Even now I'm too late" said Shella rolling her eyes. However, as if remembering something, he immediately looked at Zavier strangely. "And you're not teaching today?"

"Of course not. I want to accompany and protect my sick little baby. Have you still not read the message I sent you? I told you not to go to college."

"Oh, huh?" sahut Shella while frowning faintly. "Okay, I'm not going anywhere then. And I think I don't need your protection. Now, tell me how you got into my house!"

Zavier then leaned his back against the sofa. I stared doubtfully at the girl. "Alright, I understand your anxiety. Uhm. I think I should be honest with you now. Well, I duplicated the keys to your house," Zavier said as he scratched his non-itchy nape.

Hearing that, Shella glared in disbelief. "What the hell?"

"Find the duplicate key now. And after that, you'd better get out of my house and never come back here again" he kicked it out. He reached out his right hand, asking the man to immediately give him the duplicated key.

This bastard's. How dare he hold the key without his knowledge and duplicate it secretly.

7 May 2020