"You studying in literature? " he asked and I nodded . "And you ?" I asked . "Management " he replied taking a turn . "Can I ask you one more question? " I asked . "Hm , asked away my red " I noticed my cheeks heating up . I bit my lip . He called me His red . He must be just bluffing . "Umm ...why do people call you dangerous? " i asked . "Because I am " he said
And holy fudge . He admits he is dangerous.
"Why ?" I asked . "Now is not the time to talk about it " He stated and my mouth zips up as his angry stare . It was long pause of awkwardness when I heard him sigh . "Are you scared of me ?" He asked . "A little " I confess . He took my hand making me jump slightly and squeezed it . "There is no need to " he muttered .
I relax only a bit while his hand made a zoo in my body . My h
