Aria slapped his hand away from her the moment everyone had exited the room.
She really was about to give him the scolding of his life if he had never gotten one.
She moved a step away from him as her faint smile disappeared into a full, hateful scowl.
She watched as he obediently moved his hand away and pushed it into his pockets, but at the same time, she noticed his nose flared up as he tried to reach for her scent again before easing back.
"You perverted punk! What are you doing?" she said, her fisted hands pushed down devastatingly and completely frustrated.
He was bewildered, but that was just for a second, because his expression was now replaced with a disturbingly sweet smile. He was just called a pervert.
By a human with no ability to protect herself... From this perver
