g and thick lashes fluttering, he felt like a bunch of feathers tickled his heart and his chest felt itchy.
He subconsciously gulped on his saliva, bobbing his Adam's apple a couple of times and immediately placed his hand over Oliver's eyes to close them as he softly muttered, "Don't look at me like that."
'This man called me a vixen but what about him?' he thought to himself.
Oliver did not speak but he let out a soft moan as if he was crying for suddenly being unable to see clearly. This moan only made the itchy feeling in William's chest grow.
He felt Oliver's ashes fluttering under his palm and his entire skin felt itchy at the end.
He sighed to himself and removed his hand before taking a step away from Oliver. It is too dangerous to stay anywhere near this weirdo.