Leanna Book 3

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Chapter 13: Burn

“Hello ladies, mind if I join you?”

Arghh… Damn it! What does this guy want now?

“Yes. We. Mind.”

Zoe glared at Rowan which the later just ignored.

“Leanna, how about we go out this Saturday?” Rowan’s voice was a lot louder than usual as if letting the whole people know that he was asking me out.

“Look, that’s Rowan. Is he asking that girl out?”

“Seems like it. As expected of the player, that girl is hot.”

“Heh, I guess we can ask Rowan later how she taste like.”

“I never peg her to be like that. But I guess that the rumors are true. That girl will do anything for money.”

“Must be hard since her family are just middle class. She needed extra cash.”

My face remained expressionless as I continued to ignore the annoying guy.

“Rowan, Leanna will be having headaches this weekend, so don’t add up and scram the fuck off.”

Rowan ignored Zoe as he continued roaming his lustful eyes on me.

“Leanna…. Go on… Don’t be shy… Ask me out….” His tone became huskier.

Yet, all I heard was a voice of a dirty old man, squeeking for attention.

I had goosebumps all over!

“Alright. Go out!” Zoe continued to glare at the man.

Finally, Rowan turned to look at Zoe.

“Babe, don’t worry. If you want my attention, all you have to do is beg me for it.” Then he winked at Zoe.

Zoe just crossed her arms and smiled sweetly at him.

“Sweetie, my standards are higher than your dick.”


Rowan slightly frowned and finally pulled all his attention towards Zoe.

“Babe, you’ll be surprise. This thing here…” He pointed at the area of his groin, then he slightly pushed it forward, “…has a choking hazard label on it.”

Zoe just flipped her hair and checked her nails. “Isn’t it the one they usually put on small things?”


I almost choked from laughing so hard.

Rowan’s face immediately turned red. I didn’t know if it was from anger or embarrassment.

“Sweetie, leave the sarcasms and insults to the pros. You gonna’ hurt yourself. Go sit on a cactus.” Zoe smirked and winked at him.

Rowan seemed conflicted. He wanted to strangle Zoe, yet he contented on leaving instead. He quickly went out of the cafeteria as fast as he came.


Zoe leisurely waved her fingers at the retreating man before she gave me a long hard stare.

“Why is that asshole targeting you?”

“Oh, I don’t know, maybe because of a certain someone that starts with the letter ‘H’ and ends with the letter ‘Y’.”

Arghh! Those bitches can really use a life!” Zoe stuck out her tongue with a scowl on her face before she grimaced. “Be careful, Rowan has a notorious reputation,” she warned.

I snorted.

He wanted to play with fire? Then don’t cry if you get burned.

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