Alex walked towards me, and placed his hands on the sides of my face. At first I thought he was going to kiss me, but he just brought his face closer to mine. Yeah, why would he kiss me? I've been annoying him pretty much all day.
"Look at my eyes. Around my pupils, what color do you see?" He asked.
His eyes were a deep shade of red that looked like blood. His pupils were black like the abyss. But around his pupils, was a deep violet color. There were thin, barely noticeable spikes of violet going to the edges of his eyes.
"I didn't realise you had violet and red eyes," I commented. His lips were so close to mine, and I felt like I could kiss him.
"It's called heterochromia," He said. He let go of my face, and sat down on his bed, picking up the borrowed book, and continuing to read it.
"Your eyes are beautiful, you know," I said.
"That's nice," He said in a bored voice. He was trying to fake concentration, and was failing. I knew he actually heard me, because his face turned red.
I sat at the foot of his bed. "You look like a tomato, or better yet, a cherry," I commented.
"Can't you see that I'm tryin' to read," He said, annoyance showing clearly in his voice and on his face.
"Yes, but I'm bored. Entertain me," I whined.
He let out a sigh and went back to reading.
I admittedly, was being very annoying, but that's how I flirt. I went back to my side of the cell, and turned to face him.
"Alex!" I shouted, surprising him. He glared a me for a few seconds, before turning his back to me. Wow, what a nice view. Beautiful. I would rate his backside 10/10. I decided to reciprocate this by complimenting him.
"Wow, what a fine ass," I commented.
He swiveled his head around, his eyes wide in shock. His face was more red than his eyes.
"How did you know about my donkey? I thought I kept that damn thin' a secret." He said, shocked.
I let out a slight chuckle. "So innocent, so pure," I said, letting out a short laugh
"I know what you meant," He grumbled.
"It didn't seem like it a minute ago."
"Stop staring at my ass," He said, obviously flustered.
"Someone's all hot and bothered."
"Dammet, let me read!"
I walked over to his end of the room, getting uncomfortably close to Alex's face.
"What, do you think I'm... Distracting?"
His cheeks turned pink.
"Leave me alone," He whined.
I pouted. "But I don't want to."
He groaned in frustration. "I'm serious. Leave me alone."
"Fine, but you have to suck my dick," I offered.
"How about you leave."
I pretended like I was thinking for a moment. "No thanks, I quite like it here."
I sat on the side of his bed, and he didn't attempt to move me.
"Do you have an off switch? Can I just, you know, turn you off and not have to deal with you?" He asked.
I grinned "Yes, it's called the prostate. Only way to turn me off is to-"
His hand clasped over my mouth.
"Seriously, shut up."
I licked his hand, and he pulled it away, a disgusted look on his face. Then he glared at me.
"What?" I asked innocently.
In one sudden movement, he tacked me off the bed we were on the floor, and he was pinning me down by my arms. One of his legs was between mine, and the other was outside of my legs. My face went red when I realised what position we were in.
He leaned down next to my ear. I could feel his hot breath.
"Now look who's flustered," He whispered.
He got off of me almost immdietly, getting back on his bed, opening up his book again, like nothing happened.
I sat up, not contemplating what just happened.
"You can't just do that and walk away!" I whined.
"I told you to shut up. You didn't listen. Now you have to deal with it," he said, flipping the page of his book.
"Have fun with... that," he said, pointing to my crotch.
This is going to be torture.