"Um sorry, who are you" Sylvia asks looking at Lucas with disdain.
She shifted over, putting weight over her left foot, easing off the right. She twisted her ankle and if she didn't hurry her tears wouldn't be the only thing broken down.
Lucas look at her. In interest he scanned her face. 5'3, tan, heart shape face, pouting lips, how badly he wanted to bit them. He was surprised with his thought. He never thought of another girl since the day he murder his first victim, the rage in him over took. Her black hair was tie back showing her green eyes, such different combination.
"Hello anyone home? her annoyance just amuse him. For first of many year, he crack a smile, a slightly grin and his heart soften.
"You know what i don't have time for this" she walk away feeling frustrated. She bump her shoulder against his and move pass him but to be only stop.
"Let go of me" she order but it amuse him more.
"Do you know who I am? You just messing with the wrong person" she rant.
This dude doesn't know when to quite. She move her free hand back and punch him in the jaw but to be stop by.
She try to punch him but with his reflex, he grab her wrist, getting a good grip. He push her up against the tree, holding her two hands up.
She struggle against him, cursing and even to try to bite him. One hand hold down her wrists and the other tug her waist to him. Hip by hip. His nose dance along her neck as she arch herself closer, shivering.
"So beautiful" he whispering but to pause......