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With the sudden entrance of someone else broke him from his rage, snapping him back to control of his composure.

“Seriously, are you trying to flirt with her?” she laughed out, “You’re like . . . in your twenties and she’s younger than me—you do know that what you’re up to is illegal here in the United States, don’t you?”

Vendettus sighed out a cold smile, finally regaining himself, he stepped back away from the godly girl. He looked over to where the voice came from to see it was the fiery haired girl he had caught earlier, the one whom overreacted in such a succulent way. His smile grew larger at her. He did not say a word to her, as he looked at her as if he was reading over her every cell, his eyes seemed like melting lava as he gazed at her soul. He smirked arrogantly at her as he viewed her every emotion and fear.