Emanuel’s P.O.V. (Continued)
I don’t like anyone oggling at me like Charlette was doing right now.
I smirked arrogantly, but in amusement when I saw a drop of drool at the left corner of her lips as her face was tilted in that direction.
Her eyes were wide, and filled with admiration and desire while looking at me from head to toe constantly.
I raised my hand and flicked her forehead teasingly.
She immediately scowled and looked at me angrily while rubbing that place.
“Why did you hit me?” she yelled angrily.
“Like what you see?” I asked her arrogantly instead of answering her.
She frowned, shrinking her nose in confusion and soon the realization appeared on her face.
“Come inside. I don’t want anyone else other than you to see me like this.” I commanded her in amusement and walke
