Arabella Secret's

You're so mean

The more midnight the atmosphere in the bar became more crowded, Mark entered crammed with visitors who alternated back and forth in and out, the sound of loud music that deafened break the room. Some comfort women tried to tease Mark but seeing his dingy gaze make the women away, Mark circulated his gaze looking for a bar table near the bartender after finding it he immediately took his foot to step there.

From a distance he could see a woman sitting at the Bar table and a bartender was showing off his skills in concocting drinks. Natasya leaned part of her body against the table she used her arms to lean her cheeks, Suddenly two men appeared who greeted her so that she straightened her face for a while and then fell asleep again, one of the men started touching Natasya's face but Natasya brushed her off violently.

The man again wanted to touch Natsya but a hand quickly held him back so the man turned his face. He looked at Mark with a dislike look he brusquely brushed Mark's hand away.

“Bro... don't interfere in my affairs,” scolds him in a high tone staring at Mark sharply.

“It would be my business if you dared to touch him,” replied Mark coldly looking at the man with narrowed both eyes, in the slightest he did not feel afraid even in front of him currently stood two large-bodied men.

The two men laughed, "you forbid us to touch him. Is this woman your lover,” he asked while looking at Natasya who raised her face again when he heard two men storm nearby, he also turned his face to the source of a voice that is not unfamiliar to him.

“That's none of your business,” firmly Mark is full of emphasis. Natasya was already drunk but she was still conscious enough to know the owner of the voice. He shifted a little his body trying to convince himself with his vision, he immediately laughed happily to see Mark standing next to him.

“Honey,” hello Natasha got up from her seat but just as she straightened her legs she immediately staggered but quickly Mark held her down before her body fell to the floor.

The two men immediately left when Natasya called Mark affectionately, they also did not want to look for problems with looking at women who already had lovers.

Natasha hugged Mark's body and tried to kiss him, Mark held Natasha's face with his hands, thus making Natsya laugh amusedly, which he said, he immediately supported Natasay with one hand and the other hand grabbed Natasaya's bag on the table. The bartender who was busy concocting the drink approached him and greeted Mark who was going to take Natasha away.

“You've come Sir, I'm Viktor. I spoke on the phone." Mark just nodded. Indeed, Natasya's phone was answered by a man who claimed to be his friend and he also told Mark the address of this bar.

"I want to set it home but I can't leave my job because the visitors are crowded, thankfully you call because I had a little trouble keeping it from the guy who tried to tease her. Looks like he's got a problem because I've never seen him drink to a hangover like this."

“Thank you,” said Mark briefly and then immediately carried Natasha's body to get out of there.

“What is your relationship with Natasya, whether you are her lover ” exclaimed the man made Mark momentarily stop his steps but he resumed it without answering his question, he said, Viktor just shrugged his shoulders while staring at Mark and Natasya. Suddenly Natasya let go of Mark's arm on her shoulder, then turned her face back

“By Viktor, see you later, “ oceh Natasya while waving his hand, Viktor waved his hand back with a big smile. The annoyed Mark just silently observed Natasya's behavior.

 Natasya again continued her steps by stumbling almost he fell on one of the tables in front of him fortunately, Mark was swiftly holding it so that his body did not fall over the glass and bottle it's on the table, of course it almost wretched him. Mark apologized and then again carried Natsya's body away from the bar.

“Mark, you want to take me home, let's accompany me for a little drink,” beg Natasha to try to break away again, but Mark holds it so firmly that Natasha who continues to moan is inseparable from the handle.

“Why, you won't accompany me, you're evil, once, once,” chattered Natasha while pulling Mark's clothes firmly he looked fixed Mark's face but Mark instead threw his face so Natasha pulled Mark's chin to face him.

“I don't want to argue with you, come home with me now or you choose to stay here,” Mark said while linking his two eyebrows sharply.

“If you were in my position for a moment, feel how much pain I.” Natasya looked at Mark with teary eyes, Mark just silenced trying to throw away his face, Slowly Natasya distanced his body and then stepped away with a staggered body.

Hoekkk..

Hoekkk..

Suddenly Natasya vomited, she held her hand on the pole so as not to fall, but her limp legs were no longer able to hold her weight and she finally fell. Mark ran after Natasya pulling his head against her lap. He patted Natasha on the cheek slowly trying to wake her up but there was no answer from her.

Mark lifted Natasha's body and carried her into the car, putting Natasha's body on the back seat of the car carefully, then he quickly walked behind the wheel and left at high speed.

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Mark laid Natasha's body carefully on the bed, then sat down beside her. Mark stared fixedly at Natasya's sleeping face. He wondered why Natasya wanted him so much, whether this was just his obsession.

"What do you really want from me Nat, "ruman Mark rubbed his face rough and then put his hair back with a long sigh. His gaze turned on Natasya's dirty coat due to her vomit marks. There was no way he would let her sleep in such dirty clothes, slowly he took off his coat and then got up from it

he sat down while wrapping the coat to one of his hands and he glanced at Natasya's feet which were still wrapped by shoes he lowered his head and slowly released it, after which he went away.

Mark returned with a small bucket of warm water, then placed it on the nightstand, he took a small white towel inside and squeezed it firmly, then again sat his body on the side of the bed. He got rid of the hair that covered Natasha's face, Carefully he started rubbing the small towel over Natasha's face, then moved it to both hands, and finally Mark rubbed his legs. Natasya remained asleep with the slightest feeling disturbed.

After he finished he wrapped the blanket limited to Natasya's chest, he went back to put the bucket and returned to the room, he turned off the lights and replaced it with a sleeping lamp, then go up to the bed not forgetting to wrap the blanket on his body. He turned his face back to look at Natasha. Mark folded his hands down onto his stomach slowly closing his eyes.

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