B.L.O.O.D (BlackRose)
Thirty-four
Bar Gong has a beautiful view and a relaxed Susana. The interior design is so classy and elegant, the high chairs are red arranged neatly opposite the bar tender table, some soft chairs are also arranged near the window. Soft classical music goes hand in hand with the boisterous sound of bar visitors, some dance, some are engrossed in telling stories, some are constantly pouring wine, some are constantly pouring wine, and there are also those who just sit back by the window just enjoying the view of the bridge and the tower of London.
A staff approached, and bowed in respect.
“Sorry ladies and gentlemen, can I see your invitation?.”
Angel turned to James, James quickly took out their invitation card from behind the coat.
“Here, ladies and gentlemen Edward.”
Angel and James took off their coats, hanging them in the provided space before following the staff's directions. They sit on a chair near the toilet, not seen any view from there makes Angel slightly frowned.
“Do you see our target?.” James asked Angel.
“Ya, twelve o'clock direction. He was enjoying a bottle of drink, cheap guy. Looks like I'll tease her, you keep an eye around.”
Angel glanced at the man who was about forty years old, with slightly gray hair. And an almost wrinkled face, wearing a black tuxedo and a luxurious Montblanc silver watch.
“Hey, shouldn't I..”.
“Sttt...,” Angel pointed his finger at James, which left him silent a thousand languages. “I am in charge of finishing, your job is just to supervise. So you better follow my directions.”
Angel stood up, James just realized how beautiful and graceful Angel is tonight. Honey-colored skin looks in harmony with a long-sleeved black dress made of brukat, wavy black hair that is allowed to decompose in line with concentrated black eyes. James nodded in agreement, looking at Angel from behind who was walking towards the red chair at the bartender's desk.
“Excuse me, may I have a glass of long island iced tea mocktail.”
“Sure, miss.”
A man turned his head as soon as he heard the soft voice of a girl beside him, he was quite fascinated by Angel's beauty.
“Hallo miss, have I met you before?.”
“Maybe.”
“If I may know, what is your name?.”
Angel was silent for a moment and started thinking about names randomly.
“Sally Edward, but you can call me Sally sir.”.
“Jackson Wilshere, you can call me Jack miss.”
“Nice to meet you Mister Jack, may I join.”
“By pleasure, by the way you are here alone or..”.
“Oh, I'm here with my husband Mr. Edward, you must know him.”
Angel turned to James, who was joking with a female staff, while drinking a few bottles of wine. Jack took a glance, and felt concerned for Angel.
“Good man, tonight this place was rented by one of my friends. Only distinguished people can come, and some girls to entertain us.” Jack poured the drink into his empty cup.
“Can I help mr.”
“By pleasure.”
“From yesterday you did not drink, you can drink mine first.”
“Oh no sir, I don't like wine.”
“This is not wine, this is Whiskey dear.”
“No, no. I hate alcohol, I just drink mocktails. Ah. that's it.”
Angel's order is finished, a cup of mocktail which is a mixture of tea, cola, and fruit juice. Angel took a sip slowly, while lifting her cup gracefully. Jack poured another cup of whiskey, and lifted it into the air. Late at night, James was getting drunk on the corner. While Angel is still busy pouring whiskey for Jack.
“This is almost your third bottle Mr. Jackson, you are indeed very strong.”
“Of course Sally, I'm used to whiskey. Ah, since you just poured whiskey for me, don't you feel bored baby. Tweet a little, a little whiskey won't kill you.” Jack starts giving Angel a cup of whiskey, Angel refuses and instead invites her to dance.
“We Dance only how?.”
“Sure madam.” Jack began to bow respectfully, Angel held Jack's hand and saluted him by crossing his legs while slightly lifting the skirt.
‘Sial, I just remembered that I've never danced before.’ Inner Angel.
Jack embraces Angel's waist, Angel drapes her hand around Jack's neck and they begin to move back and forth slowly. Their eyes glared at each other, Angel's face flushed with embarrassment. Never before had he felt so close and comfortable being with a man, the man's eyes reminded Angel of Arnold. He imagines that Arnold is dancing with him, Angel starts to feel uneasy and chooses to end their dance.
“Oh.., I'm thirsty once.” Angel took the cup and drank it quickly. “Sial, does this feel weird. This is not mine.”
“Dear you drank my whiskey, do you like it.” Jack smiled seductively.
“Uh.., It feels bad. But interesting, may I try it again.”
“Sure.” Jack poured whiskey, Angel took it slowly. Only three cups that Angel drank, but his face was already red.
“Bena-right favors, hey jekkie add more come.” Angel started to fuss, alcohol was already ruining his mind.
“Sally, you're drunk. God, you're not strong against alcohol. Let me take you to your room.” Jack was about to touch Angel, but Angel immediately brushed him off. Angel bowed limp at the table, Jack tightened his body but the result was nil.
Jack walked up to James, but James was much worse for having spent a bottle of Vodka. With no other choice but to get the girl to her room, Angel staggered while occasionally fussing. Jack regretted letting the girl drink alcohol, should he have banned her. Jack arrives in room 4509, he unlocks it in a daze. After entering Jack immediately laid Angel to the mattress and locked the door, his room was one of a deluxe king-sized room with a view facing southwest of the city. Featuring the beauty of modern Tate roads, Paul's millennium bridge, Westminster, London Eye, Buckingham palace and Big Ben tower, as well as stunning sunset views.
Jack looked at Angel's body, very beautiful and attractive. Jack tried to get closer, he saw Angel's skirt exposed. Smooth thigh, making his little sister wake up. When Jack touches Angel's thigh, Angel jumps out of bed, leaving Jack shocked to death. A gun pointed at him, Jack was not ready with the situation just smiled knot.
“It turns out you're just pretending to be Rose.” Angel's eyes widened to see the man in front of her.
“Ah, that's right you. It turns out you are very pretty my dear.”
“Retreat, or you shoot.” Angel tried not to be nervous, he was curious about the man in front of him. Her soft voice was seductive, very similar to someone.
“Who are you?.”
“Rose, you can't recognize me very well apparently. Turns out alcohol is not good for you baby.” Jack walked forward regardless of the gun Angel was holding.
Angel began to feel dizzy, the effect of the alcohol he drank. His body almost fell, with Jack caught it and laid his body back on the mattress.
“Almost, Rose. I promise I won't make you drink alcohol again.” Mumbled Jack.
Angel is fast asleep, Jack releases the hels that Angel wears. Jack felt tired, he threw himself on the couch. And fall asleep in a sitting position until morning.
