Chapter 4
Kylian's POV
Following Betty behind, I could still feel that young lady throwing diggers at me.
Solidly in her mind, all she would want is for me to go and never return.
Or on the other hand, I should collapse suddenly and fall to the ground then it should open up and swallow me whole.
Young ladies, don't draw excessively nearer so you will not get injured, I thought inwardly sneering deep down, yet physically, I kept the cool, peaceful and innocent boy's face on.
Gazing just before me, I found Betty standing in front of what seemingly is their eatery here, holding on for me to draw nearer while blushing really hard.
Strolling towards her, I chose to stand a feet from her not having any desire to jump in just like that.
"We are here." She expressed gagging on her saliva.
"Hmmm… OK." I answered waiting for her to take action which she later did.
"You should sit here while I go order what we would eat. "She answered strolling off rapidly before I might decline it.
The more step she takes, the more her short free skirt bounces very much like her butt does.
Gazing at it the more, I figured out that she is just wearing g string which uncovered a greater amount of her lower huge ass cheek .
I mean the butt cheek resting on her perfect thigh.
Whenever she turns back to look at me, I would quickly take my eyes away from her pretending to be looking outside through the window.
Or on the other hand peering down on the menu list that was put on the table.
Inspite of that, from the corner of my eyes, I can see her eye admiring me while she kept blushing.
Come on young lady, just say it already, I thought to myself biting on my lower lips as I attempted to calm my erected member, who is actually asking for me to release a portion of the load in it.
Lost in my thoughts, I unconsciously began biting my lips the more that I didn't have the foggiest idea that some certain individuals have begun recording it.
Well, young ladies find young men more hot when they bite on their lip, most particularly the lower lips.
But as for me, I do that whenever I am lost in my thinking or needed an answer to something yet couldn't find one.
"You ought to do that all the more frequently because you truly need this attention, b***h." I heard a lady's voice say behind me.
My head quickly turned around to where the individual is just to find the school Miss Beautiful gazing at me with contempt.
Giving her that face that pose inquiries realizing that was what annoys her, she heaved and flipped her hair before leaving with her food.
I can't really accept that a young lady just called me b***h, she must be truly pained to say that, I thought gazing at her straight long legs.
"You don't need to consider it, that is the manner by which she acts and speaks." Betty said settling before me with our food varieties…
Eating up, I really wanted to stare long and deep at the two oranges gazing at me while begging for attention.
Can't help thinking about why she would need to do this directly before a sex craving bas***d which I am.
People seated around began taking our photos together as she did the majority of the talkings while I simply nodded to some.
In spite of the fact that my mind is far away from where she is, but not to make her realise harshly that I'm not interested in her excess talk, I just had to nod and smile some of the time.
"Do you like it?" She asked, putting her palm over mine.
" Yeah sure, I do." I answered shyly while attempting to move my hands away, however she held it still, pulling me off the seat.
"Don't you think we'd better head back to the lecture room?" She said, attempting to wrap her arm around my neck yet I somehow managed to move away.
I was pretending not to acknowledge what I just did and what she's going to do.
"Indeed we ought to, yet I need to see one of the lecturers before heading to the class." I lied attempting to pardon myself.
"Who?" She inquired.
"Urmm... Teacher..." I was about mentioning a random name.
"Miss Boston is expecting you." A guy said, cutting me off.
"Oh right! Thank you." I answered him.
"She?" Betty inquired, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, Miss Boston." I answered.
"If that is so then, I will go with you and wait for you at the door." She said licking her lips.
"You don't need to do that, since I don't have the slie idea when I would be finished with her." I said, attempting so hard to make her leave.
"What is it that you want to do with her? " She asked, throwing me off guard.
I didn't expect that she would be like this, I mean this is the very first time we would meet one another.
Now I understand the reason why young ladies are such a difficult situation to deal with. They are born to ask a lot of questions; questions of which they are supposed to be aware of or not.
"Just some registration I am yet to finish." I answered waving her next question off as I left before she could stop me.
Following the directions the guy gave me, I saw a big white door with the name 'Miss Boston' written with black ink on it.
Pushing the door open, I was welcome by the lovely beautified office.
Trailing my eyes all over the place, I attempted to look for her however it seemed nobody was inside.
How can she send from me and not be available? I thought still looking around for the third time.
I should probably leave since the person needing me isn't on seat yet.
Turning around to leave, I made my way back to the door.
"Do you really want to leave this wonderful sight for a boring and exhausting class?" I heard her voice, making me turn back.
Oh My Gosh!
Father Lord, it is not my fault that I won't leave this lovely sight, I prayed rubbing my hands together and licking my lips flirtatiously.