All Chapters of HIM : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"You're drooling, Zachariah."Red tint immediately covered his cheeks. He gulped and averted his eyes.The bright red dress I wore today was quite revealing then usual so it was obvious for him to stare at me those big doey eyes. The silky bodycon dress was backless, strapless and reach my mid thighs as tiny white sequins adorned the chest line."Ready?" I asked him and he hesitantly nodded. "Great, let's get you your very first drink." I smiled and walked towards the exit with him following me behind.I swear I had even heard a sharp intake of breath behind me.We both took his luxurious car and departed from my house, since apparently I had left mine at home.*Few moments later, we reached at our destination; also know as the club; Devils Red.We both exited the car with him shivering in fear and anxiety. As we marched towards the entrance, Zachariah suddenly halted and looked at me, "I-I'm not sure about this. Can we like g-go back?" He asked."Are you scared, Zar?" Tilting my hea

"Who the hell is this? and why are you dragging him in my house? Celestina Vidal, I swear to God if you have killed him and you're trying to bury him somewhere in this house, I'll kick you out with my own hands. And snitch out to the police and what the hell are you wearing? where-""Jesus, mom. Can you please stay quiet for a freaking moment?" I sighed in relief when his body carefully landed on my bed with a thud. "Are you sure, I don't have to call the police? I-""MOM!""What..?""Please quiet down would you?" She nodded and gave me knowing, clean-up-this-mess-and-we'll talk, expression and left my room.Grabbing a blanket from my couch, I covered him up. On instinct, his head immediately ducked under the delicate softness leaving his mop of fluffy hair in view.I chuckled and shook my head, amused.Walking away, I threw my nightdress over my shoulder and went to the bathroom to freshen up.Couple of minutes later, I came out more relaxed. The cold water had did wonders on my warm

Zachariah;All I saw was red.Not the red on her body but the thick red that beautifully adorned his bruised face.My orbs flickered to her covered body. The silky rob which she earlier took off, was now loosely secured on her making her look insanely captivating.She kept starring the ground.The intensity within them, painfully squeezed my heart."Are you fucking insane? What if I was a second late? What if they actually raped you there? What if they killed your mother?" Jason furiously yelled. One could see the burning steam coming out of his ears. "Are you even fucking listening, young lady?" He snarled.A tired hum came from infront of me. "I'm fine. Fine." She repeated the same words whenever Jason scolded her.Nathaniel placed a hand on his shoulder and shook his head, mumbling a few words I couldn't decipher out. Jason turned towards me. "Talk to her." He said and walked out of her room, with Nathaniel following behind.Jason closed the door and I diverted my attention back to

"I still don't think that we should bunk."I narrowed my orbs at him and smacked his forearm. Oh those hard, juicy muscles, I wanna lick them and-- Ugh shut up, dirty Tina. "For the love of God, Zachariah, if you say this sentence one more time, I'll throw on the streets and beat you up.""We can except that from---the almighty Viper." He mumbled while turning the steering wheel left. I cocked my brow, "you knew?""Jason and Nathan accidently conversed infront of me." He shrugged."Do you think it's disgusting?"He side-eyed me and shook his head. "Not at all but instead in my opinion it's hella cool, afterall only gutsy girls can obtain a title like you have."A small smile threatened to curl up but I kept my face blank. "People think girls are weak and this concept usually makes one sad. So the girls usually sit down and let everything happen to them." I drawled out, tilting my head towards him.Zachariah Diaz, the most handsome man of our school. And right now I felt blessed to be

Hot, fucking hot.Almost like a flowing lava that could burn your flesh.My eyes remained fixed on his, as I pressed the intercom and mumbled the burning sentence. "Can you bring a sheer lace one, in the color, red?"If he was going to play the game, then why would I fucking back down?The specs of blue moons in his eyes were glimmering with an emotion I couldn't put my finger on. The white light brought the rough lines of his face to life and for once he looked extra sexy---not that he didn't look everyday but today mine was an exception.I liked the way he was pressed against me. The softness of my body molding against the hard rigids of his. It felt nice...good.Zachariah stared deeply into my eyes for a brief moment. And then he tilts his head backwards. "Aren't you a freaky one?" He whispers against the soft silence.My finger leaves the intercom. The same hand travelled up his chest in the slowest way possible. "And you are not? Boyfie. Others might not know but you are hiding s