The Duel (2)

"Have you boned any one of them?" Ben asked, looking at Wrik with utmost seriousness. It appeared as if his life depends on it. 

Wrik's eyes narrowed, and he squinted his nose the moment he heard the question. He looked in the corner of his eyes to see Tanya was scowling and Dairyl was not so comfortable with it. In comparison, Lily showed the expression of slight anger, more like an annoyance, raising one of her brows.

"I'm asking this seriously," Ben added, seeing their expression. "Do you think I will waste such an opportunity to ask silly questions?"

Wrik's lips twitched, but he answered quietly. "No, I have not."

"That's a relief then," Ben said, sighing. The crazy fellow again gazed at the ladies as if could not decide which one he liked the most. The three ladies glared at him and he only grunted. Mental illness or not, he was definitely a pervert, and a blunt one.