"teach me some french," she frowned.
"mmm. tu es mignon, je t'aime bien."
[youre cute, I love you.]
"im not falling for that again, benji."
elora whitlock, living a rather peaceful and normal eyes to others, had a whole tsunami going through her head. with a step father, who was an absolute hell sent monster, and a mother who cared but was almost too busy to, she was left with no one. well, no one other than her cat.
benjamin zyair. he tried seeming normal, he did really, but his aura, his appearance, his voice and talks just proved the latter. he was bold. maybe a bit too much. if he hated something, he would make sure he wouldnt have to come across it again. and if he loved something, he would defy any odds to be with it. more like, her.
then they met.
and hell fell loose.
"Fuck Harlem" Eden said sounding annoyed
"Come here baby" she said way to calm for my liking causing me to stop dead in my tracks in the middle of my escape run
I slowly turned around and smiled at her innocently like I didn't just spill red wine all over her new VERY expensive looking tuxedo
The next words came out my mouth without me thinking and as soon as I said them I instantly regretted it
"Make me" I said causing Eden to have the fattest smirk planted on her face from my words.
"As you wish cariño" she said looking directly into my soul while walking towards me
...well shittt I'm fucked...literally