"Don't struggle."
He said, tightening his grip around my waist the moment he noticed my movements.
"Just let me hold you for a while."
I felt my veins twitch from just being in his presence, couldn't he tell, that I was unwilling to be in his embrace, just how stubborn can he be.
"I can't stand it. I can't stand even the smell of you, you make me sick even to my stomach that I want to throw up at your face."
Helio paused, with one hand coming free from my waist he rubbed his chin as he stared into the abyss.
Finally when he was done gathering his thoughts, he smiled like he had just heard some good news.
"Well wouldn't that be a good thing. Throwing up for no reason other than smell would either mean you're sick or pregnant and I like that latter."
"You fucking bast….ard…"
I felt the breeze pass by swiftly, my head spin almost as if I was going to fall, because Helio stood up in a rush.
