The Lady Of Offenders

Chapter 8

Sorry for take so long, I've been veeeery busy! 

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With love, Jolly.

HUNTER

At that moment, didn't pass by my thoughts that we still had the whole day to spend in college, I just wanted Camile to remembered everything. 

I almost lost my balance and my head when she said she didn't remember anything, it could make sense to me if I knew her before the party, but at that moment I thought it was her natural. Just thinking about what I did can be considered rape my stomach hurts. I can be a cruel person, hitting the lower makes me happy but raping the girl that I'm attracted was out of my reach. 

Camile's eyes show how worried she is, but she doesn't seem to realize all she feel's shown on her face.Without thinking, I grab her hand and take her out of the library.

Upon opening the door, there were many students from outside, all frightened by my presence, I couldn't deny a smile escape my lips, I don't know why, but see the others afraid of me makes me feel good, as if I had control and power in my hands, Camile stands behind me, still holding my hand firmly. 

"Out of my way fuckers!" 

They tremble and make way for me and Camile, she don't look at them, just stare the floor, but I look at every single one, memorize their frightened faces, I wonder if my feature is similar to a madman now, because I'm sure the smile on my face is comparable to a joker smile.

All open passage until I get to my car, a black Tucson, I open the door to Camile and she shyly enters, I turn around and turn the car on.

Take about 15 minutes to get to my house, honestly, nothing went through my mind, I just wanted to tell her everything that happened yesterday last night and see  if she remember everything or not.

"Where are we going?" 

"To my house, I'll tell you everything there." 

" You couldn't have told me in LaDame? I don't like skipping class ... "

Of course not, you are the typical girl next door that does nothing but read your books and watch cooking shows on TV, and I'm nothing but a playboy who is feared by all and think's a god for having this power over the weaks. Has something more cliché than that? 

"Missing one day won't have so much effect on your grades, this is more important, you have to remember yesterday Camile."

"I know it's important, I'm really curious to know the truth, but why is it so important to you?" 

"Besides the fact that I don't want you to think that I raped you?" 

"Yeah, besides that." 

"Because I don't want to be the only one  to feel something after yesterday." 

I felt my cheeks burn, technically I was telling her that really cared about her and didn't want last night to be ignored ... I wanted to go out with her, if possible, for a long time. 

"What does that mean?" 

I park in front of my house. Of course she doen't understand, even being the smartest girl I have ever talked with, she's too navy to understand things that aren't one books. I let out a sigh from my lips and turn to her. I forget how beautiful she is and I am surprised every time I see her, her big sparkling brown eyes make me paralyzed and her shiny hair invite me to touch her, really... when it comes to Camile, I don't know how I should act.