*LUKE CARTER*
With feet raised on the table, back and head leaned against the chair, one arm crossed over my chest, and one hand kneading my chin, I found myself falling into a deep thought.
"This is not right. Why do I feel that something is wrong? If Zorro really knocked me down, why didn't I feel anything, even a faint tingle or numbness?"
"Luke!" Someone suddenly poked my arm, reasoned for me to turn my head hastily to that person and accidentally met our lips.
Two of us were stunned.
"Bingo! What a perfect turn. Hit the eyeball." Troy laughed out loud.
"p*****t!" An ear-deafening and audible vibrating clout landed on my face. "How dare you take advantage of me!"
"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked surprisingly while covering my cheek. Just after that, I realized it was Michell
