Chapter Eight: ADDICTED TO HER

Gusion's POV

I never forget what Harley said. Be original. But I don't intend to use my blades on her. It just that, when I saw how she held his rifle, I know if someone approach her that time, she will surely shoot right between the eyes.

I stopped walking towards her when I saw her looked at my direction, gripping her rifle with two hands.

She has brilliant senses. I need to do something in able for her make helpless. I think, I will end up limp before I could approach her. I brought out some of my weapons. Long daggers? No. Short ones? No. Blades? Ah. This will do. I picked one that the sharpness is on the tip only.

"Who's there?" she asked.

I threw to her what I have chosen.

Sheekk!

Her weapon fell on the ground. She was pinned in the tree. Well, I just hitted my target.

One corner of my lips curved for a boastful smile. When it comes with my blades, I never failed.

Before she could do something to jeopardize my plan, I already have thrown another blade.

Shookk!

Jeez! Awesome.

I gradually came to her. She looked helpless while she's forcing to free herself.

"Don't push your luck, Babe." I made my voice big to be sound well modulated. I shrugged. Just to impress her.

And maybe I did. She let out a loud gasp. "W-who are you?" Her amazement faded, and anger lit when she remembered something. "Where's my brother? Remove these damn blades before I destroy your gorgeous face with my bullets. I swear I could kill you with my bullets."

I laughed. So she considered me as gorgeous. "Thank you."

"What!?"

"You just stated a compliment, Baby." I took one more step closer to her. She really is a Goddess.

I held her chin. And it was me who affected the most. I wanted to cursed myself for feeling something in my loin just that mere touch. Just the sight of her, my imagination already ran wild. Seriously, what's with this woman? But I can't be reckless. I might scare her. I should take her, step by step. "You just said I'm gorgeous."

"Did I?" She looked furious. And heck, she only looked more beautiful in my eyes. Seriously, she looks more beautiful when she's angry. Her cheeks were red, her lips were firmer and her eyes becomes more expressive.

I added her irritation. "You did. Thank you and I know that since all women I've met never fails to mention that." Which actually was true.

"You know, you disgust me." Owwkay. I just laughed silently. She continued. "First and foremost, you are not that really good looking." What? That made me frown. She did not find me handsome? "You seems ordinary. You don't even affect me." I really got irritated. That's it. I couldn't accept that. She continued talking but I can't understand anymore. I still can't believe she called me 'not good looking'. I am not vain, but I badly wanted her to find me attractive. Tss.. How on earth.

I took a deep breath. "I don't affect you?"

"You heard me."

I stared at her to make sure if she's serious. What the hell, she looks at me back as if saying, 'you are not really good looking. What would you do now?'

"Let's see." I have something in mind to make sure if she's really mean that. Before she could protest, I cupped her nape and kissed her senselessly. Maybe, ever since I saw her, this was really what I unconsciously wanted. Now that I finally got, my chest bursted. I really kissed her carnally. But I could feel, it's her first time. My heart wanted to swell with pride. And if I can't stop now, we may end up somewhere else. So I stop.

Confused, she looked at me. "Y-you.. Y-you--"

I caressed her cheek. She's angry again. "You're blushing, Sweetheart."

She totally turned red. "Listen to me! If I get myself free from these--"

I cutted her words. "That is, if you get yourself free." While not, I might enjoy her to the fullest. Without her consent, I kissed her again on the lips. "You tastes so sweet, Sweetheart."

"I.. I.." She looks helpless. "You shouldn't have done that." She whispered. I wanted to kicked myself for imagining her in bed just hearing her whisper. I felt like some kind of a maniac. Jeez! If she'll read what's on my mind, she won't forgive me. I sighed once more. "I'm sorry."

"Forgiven." She said but looked away. She seemed hurt. Did she thought..

"I'm not sorry for kissing you. I am saying sorry because I can't help myself from doing it again." I bent my head again.

My eyes shone with unexplainable feeling when she raised her lips to meet mine. Feeling, that made me lose my sanity. I only woke up with my insane state when Lesley pulled back. "That's.. foul."

My hand was on her-- Jeez! I lost my control. "Sorry. I went too far." I wanted to bump my head into the nearest wall, instead I just touched my forehead to hers. Looking intently to her eyes. Hers are the most beautiful pair I've seen.

"What's your name?"

"Gusion."

"And I am--"

"Lesley."

"How did you know?"

I just grinned.

I was about to kiss her once more when from above, two flaming cards landed near us.

"Harley?" Lesley asked.

"Yup. Look up here, sis!"

Heck! I thought he left.

The two talked so I decided to walked away.

"Where are you going, BIL?" Harley shouted.

I stopped walking. "Just here." I glanced back to Lesley. "See you around, babe." I winked before I finally left.

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