Chapter 192: Blaming the Victim
Talia not receiving a reply, turned to look at Arthur and met with his fierce glance. She felt the urge to run,but before she could react, she felt her entire body floating off the floor and yelped.
Arthur walked to the sitting area and placed her on the accent chair and knelt in front of her, burying his head in her chest. Talia felt a little weird as his warmth enveloped all over her, especially her legs. She didn’t think this guy resting on her chest has any good intent.
"Is it hard to walk?" he asked, looking in her eyes.
"Yeah, a lot," sensing his sincerity, Talia said with a pitiful pout. She wasn’t exaggerating, but was telling the truth. She doesn’t have much tolerance for pain usually.
"There should be some medicine for this... Let me get it for you... But Iris..." he pulled the hoodie at her chest and Talia could sense his playful fingers, trying to grab on to a particular part of hers and sank deeper into the back of the chair.
"What?" she slapped his hands away.
"Let me see how it is affected there..." he blinked his eyes and looked at her with a sincere face.
"Look where..." Talia realised what this silly looking guy is implying and tactfully pulled her legs up and sat hugging her knees tightly.
He tried to stop her from doing so,but Talia felt a sudden surge of energy and ended up stopping the perverted guy from peeping between her legs. She knew he didn’t use his full strength realising her unwillingness to let him see her lady part. If he really wanted to do so forcefully, he did have the strength to do so. But he held back realising she is not ready yet. She did feel touched a bit. He would take liberties at times but he doesn’t cross boundaries too much.
Arthur didn’t want to force her, but was disappointed by her refusal. Even last night, he couldn’t see much since the room was dark. Why can’t he see it?
"You’re not being fair, Iris!" he stood up and pointed his finger at her. "You admired my pee-pee and even made comments about it. But I can’t see yours? This is so unfair! You’re always like this. I always do what you want but you don’t. ’Fred, kiss me’, ’Fred, put it in’, Fred-" he pressed his lips.