The Devil's Sweetheart

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Muffling his arms around her lower back firmly, Lisa strolled into their room to put this alcohol tippler on the bed. How much did she drink to call him Corazon and she even started singing the Duel El Corazon song remixing it according to her creation. But all Lisa could hear in the song was 'You are my Corazon'.

While carrying, he could feel her arms around his neck cuddling like a koala climbing a eucalyptus tree, and her legs wrapped around his core tightly sheathing it as if scared that he would leave her at any minute. Lisa was surprised at how spoiled she is acting with him right now. There is no way she would act like this when she is sober.

He knew alcohol and wine can bring the true person's emotions into the outside world but his worry towered him when he realized her bruised neck and wounded leg.

"Why did you drink when your health is still recuperating?" He whispered opening the door of their room and locked it behind when he stepped in.

"Don't worry! My health is as STRONG as WIFI signals!" Jennie shouted at the top of her lungs pulling his hair continuously so that she would get at least a cue of hair into her hand. Her mood suddenly went south when she did not find a strand of hair in her palms.

"I thought of making you bald. You are becoming a competition for my beauty."

"Even when you are drunk, you will not let go with your crazy narcissism." He quietly chuckled placing her on the bed and when he was about to walk away to get her dinner, Jennie pulled him close encircling her hands around his neck.

A flush crawled across his face which was hiding behind his hazel eyes when he realized there is only an inch away from her lips.

"Sweetheart, if you continue to-"

"I now understand why people call you handsome." Jennie put a stay to his thoughts.

"Why?" He laughed caressing her cheeks with the back of his hands. Lisa knew her answer would be no ordinary, yet he was anticipating her answer. After all, it is her sweetheart who called him handsome. Even after he got praises, he was not unnerved by them. But the one compliment from her can take him to the pinnacles.

"If sex between three people is called a threesome, then why can't you be handsome."

Lisa: " "

"Holy banana pants! Threesome! Handsome! How can I pair up such brilliant rhyming words? Should I become a poet and show my outstanding poetic skills to the world Mr.Adnois! At least the world would think that funny half balded Shakespeare is no par with me. But I know that his face still looks like those emotionless mannequins when he comes to know there is someone born to outsmart him." Jennie giggled rolling on the bed when she remembered Shakespeare's photos which she had seen on the internet. She wished at least there would be a single photo where he would be smiling but to her annoyance there was none.

Lisa sighed and pulled the crazy idiot off the bed when she was about to fall on to the floor from continuous rolling. Her narcissism is in the mountains even when she is sober. Now that she is in euphoria, it would be no wonder even if she tells that the universe was invented by her.

Clutching her stomach, Jennie got up to ask a question that she suddenly remembered.

"Mr.Adonis, I have a question. How far he would go when he washes his face? Does he clean his bald head also? What a pity to have such a bald head. I feel my colorful hairbands are cuter than his colorless bald head." Out of blue, Jennie pulled her mobile which was close to the desk. Opening the camera, she started taking her selfies twirling her hair, pulling her hairbands whatnot, until Lisa got tired.

"Jennie! " Lisa sighed watching the spoiled brat activities. For the first time, he called the name in front of her without any bother. He knew she would not even remember anything that has happened around her when she gets up in the morning.