My Dangerous Boy's

Part 58 - In His Car

After which, he got up and left the agonizing-looking Aron on the ground. Zavier headed towards Shella, looking flat at the girl, before pulling Shella's wrist and leaving the park.

He then pushed the girl into the passenger seat of his car, then he himself walked around and sat behind the wheel.

"Where are you taking me?" shella asked carefully. His eyes glanced at Zavier who seemed to be grasping tightly at his steering wheel while gritting his teeth.

"I don't know" said Zavier.

Shella frowned. "So now, where are you driving?"

"Eitherway. I'm lazy to think."

"That's right, Zavier!" peekik Shella annoyed.

Zavier glanced at Shella, before a mischievous smile fell on his handsome face. Suddenly he thought of something. "I think we're going to head to one of the hotels in town."

"Why are we going there?"

Zavier licked his lips which suddenly felt dry for a moment. "Maybe we can do something in that room?"

Shella then widened her eyes. He then glanced in annoyance and rolled his eyes.

"In your dream, pretty boy," he said, hitting Zavier hard on the shoulder. The man seemed to grimace for a while, before suddenly laughing and staring at Shella with his mischievous glint.

"I'm ready and I can start at any time" Zavier said.

"What thing?"

"Maybe if you don't like hotels. We can do this in my car, try new sensations that never ak-"

Zavier's delusion and speech were cut off, replaced by a painful ringing coming out of his lips.

"You're really disrespectful" Shella said and grabbed Zavier's brown hair firmly.

"You really want to make us crash here?" sahut Zavier turned back, making Shella immediately stop the trap reluctantly and looked at the man with annoyance.

"After all, I'm tired of my bed. Looks like that sensation would be more enjoyable if we did it in the car, right?" added Zavier who is still not satisfied. He chuckles small.

"..."

"Rubber, right?"

"..."

"It seems you agree with me too. Come on, let's do it now. I'm so impatient."

"..."

Zavier frowned. He turned towards Shella who was looking out the window. The man then stopped his car on the side of the road, then removed his seatbelt.

"Do you want what?" shella asked and looked over. He spontaneously crossed his arms in front of his chest, making a shield if the man suddenly attacked him at any time.

"What did you say?" shella said and swerved sharply towards Zavier.

"The size of your chest, it looks so small to me," he said, repeating his words a little slower.

All of it lies. Of course, even just by seeing Shella cross her arms in front of her chest, Zavier was increasingly unable to withstand the turmoil within her anymore.

"Where there is," elak Shella directly.

Zavier raised both of his eyebrows in interest. "Oh yeah?"

"I-iya," said Shella and close her arms.

"Then prove it now. I want to see the size."

"OK," Shella replied quickly without thinking first. However, he immediately closed his mouth as soon as he realized what he had just said.

"E-uh, I mean-"

"Hmm? I want to see it now."

"WHAT? Ti-no," Shella replied back and got more nervous in place.

"Why?"

Shella bit her lower lip and continued to grieve what she had just said.

"Forget over what I just said" Shella said in the end.

"Why?"

"No."

"You're ashamed that your chest is too small?" zavier asked as he held back his laughter that almost gushed out.

"Shut up, you are **** perverted," shella said and pursed her lips.

Zavier put on a smile. "I think it's true."

Shella's cheeks were blushing and she immediately turned her face away.

Zavier just stared at Shella, before he moved to hold her shoulder and turned the tiny body back towards her.

"Why?" ask Shella while grunting.

Zavier stared fixedly at Shella's blue eyes, then directed his gaze towards those red lips.

Until in the next second, he immediately attached his lips to Shella's lips, making the woman widened in shock because of the action.

May 8th, 2020