Black Swan's

Black Swan's
What Happen with Olivia? (One Hundred Twenty Four)



            Scout groaned a little, cheering for the awesome party he attended tonight. Expensive crystal chandeliers hang gracefully in every corner of the ballroom that has been laid out in such a way as to be a fun party arena. The servants in red and black uniforms seemed busy walking back and forth with various kinds of drinks they brought using silver trays. And in the middle of the room, Scout can not resist the charm of luxury foods served so slick and also tempting. This was the most amazing party he thought. After five months he did not


getting this festive party, and just being busy with his project with the Ford group, now he's like he's going to do whatever he wants here. He knew the party was designed to celebrate his success in designing the building for the group's new Ford office in Miami, Florida. Yeah, he's not gonna waste this party.


            “You liked Mr Scout Voyage's party?”


            “Oh of course Mr. Sian, thanks for this festive party. A little overdone in my opinion, but I like it.”


            “Nothing superfluous for men with brilliant work output. Aciel personally left a greeting and apologized for not being able to attend this party. His wife is pregnant with the third child.” tell the man with a smile. Scout looks not dizzy at all with the absence of Aciel in this party. For him it's no big deal. Precisely without Aciel, this party will not emit an aura of power typical of Aciel Lutherford who often make the hair goosebumps.


            “Then say my regards to him. Tell Mr. Aciel that I really like the party he made at this hotel. The entertainment provided is also no less awesome.” Scout glanced towards the stage that was performing hula-hula dance with sexy young dancers who were very charming. If he didn't have to be honorable here, he would have dragged one of the dancers down and taken her to his hotel room. Well, anyway he's a normal guy. There was no way he wouldn't be tempted by such a special treat. Dancers who only use bikinis and tassel skirts from coconut leaves, who wouldn't be tempted by the subtlety of their glittering brownish skin as spotlights continue to highlight every inch of their bodies.


            “Then Mr Scout, please enjoy the party. Good night.”


            Scout stared at Sian's departure for granted and immediately refocused his gaze on the hula-hula dancers who were still acting on stage. In his heart Scout thought, can he get one hula-hula dancer for tonight? But if he got it, would he not be considered a pedophile for having used the body of a young woman to serve him?


            In the midst of Scout's death with her thoughts and burning desires, Scout suddenly felt her face caressed very gently. A black scarf swept across her face as a woman in a sexy long night dress with a scarf that was only draped around her neck walked past her. The black shawl continued to wave behind the small back of a woman who was unaware that the shawl had just made a man feel such a huge electric shock, and resurrected something that the man had been so well detained for.


            Through his eyes Scout sees the woman as bored. At this very crowded party, he looked lonely and also annoyed. Several times Scout saw the woman furrowing her brows and sneaking while sipping the champagne she was grasping. Scout thought in his heart that she could approach him for an overnight date with him. Instead of him expecting underage hula-hula dancers, it is better for him to look for mature women like the black shawl-owning woman to be invited to an exciting overnight date.


            “Hai.”


            Scout recklessly approached the woman with all the confidence that was well ingrained in her. There is no doubt that Scout Voyage is a man with a thousand and one confidence, because he is used to doing business transactions that cause a core of confidence that has been embedded in him since he was born.


            “Ya?”


            Unlike her expectations, the woman did not respond well to Scout's greeting. Though Scout thought that the woman would be as easy as the ordinary women he often met at the bar, but it turns out that this one woman has a level of conquest that is more difficult than she imagined.


            “I Scout Voyage.”


            “Oh hi, nice to meet you.”


            Scout frowned, astonished to see that the woman really had no interest in her and would not seem to mention her name to introduce herself, although he had started it with a passionate spirit hidden behind his classy face. But it was okay, Scout calmed her loud screaming heart. This kind of thing makes Scout's soul more challenged to get to know this beautiful woman in black.


            “See you're the only woman who doesn't like this party.”


            “oya? I think you're too pretentious.”


            Scout chuckled at the fury emanating from the innocent face of the woman. He thought alcohol had turned the woman more violent. Just look at the champagnes that have been drained from the glass. The woman must not be a good drinker because she immediately straightened it violently when she felt her mood was not good.


            “You want another drink? The punch is very good, you have to try.”


            Without waiting for an answer from the woman, Scout immediately called out to one of the maids who had passed by him and took out two punches of the silver tray the servant was holding with one expert hand.


Ting


            “Happy enjoy.”


            After banging the glass tip on the end of the woman's glass, Scout immediately drank the punch with pleasure. He glimpsed the woman from behind a glass as he was sipping a berry-scented punch that was so stinging. The woman apparently also followed her movements to sip her punch with a frown. A satisfied smile instantly rose from Scout's brows, and his inner self cheered even more loudly to approach the woman even more vigorously.


            “What do you think?”


            “I think you're right, it's delicious. But the effect makes me unhappy.”


            “What's up?” ask Scout pretending not to know. Of course he knew that the punch had made the woman feel more dizzy because the effects of alcohol contained in the punch had moved into her body. And if the woman is not good at alcohol, she will soon be drunk.


            “Puses. This drink makes me dizzy, but I like it.” With a chuckle the woman gulped down the rest of her punch and threw the glass just at Scout. The Scout reflex captures the glass and places it on a nearby table so that it does not fall and break.


            “Do you want to breathe air outside to eliminate your dizziness effect?”


            “That sounds like a good idea. Come!” get the woman excited. From where she stood Scout watched the woman carefully. The woman's hair is dark brown, looks graceful because it is carried high to show her smooth neckline. Scout had to gulp down her hard-earned saliva while imagining what it was like to sip that delicate skin using her hot, wet lips. He swore he would not let go of the woman. No matter what, he had to successfully take the woman to his bed.


            Scout continued to pay attention to the nameless woman while propping up his chin. For more than an hour they talked by the pool while occasionally throwing strange jokes that were only used for small talk. From where he sat, Scout knew that the woman had been completely drunk. Moreover, they had just drank whiskey from one of the servants who had specially delivered whiskey orders to him. Isn't he sneaky? Yes, he would be very cunning if it came to his wishes.


            “What have you been doing lately Mr Scout?”


            “Not something interesting. I was busy immersing myself in a sketch of the Ford building of the group that was highly valued by its chief CEO.”


            “Aciel Lutherford?” guess the woman while chuckling. Every now and then the woman turned to the right and to the left while laughing because she felt that her body was so light. He was like a man without weight after drinking a few glasses of foreign drink that he had just drank this time.


            “Yup, you're right. I don't think anyone knows Aciel Lutherford. Every magazine and television host always mentions his name at least once in two hours. So what fool does not know Aciel Lutherford if his name is very often plastered in magazines and television. That man is a great man in business. But unfortunately, he became too afraid of his wife.”


            “He is not afraid!” the woman argued loudly. Once again alcohol has affected his senses, so he now feels he has no control over all the words he will say. “He loves his wife very much.”


            “Do you think such a thing exists in this world? A man who has everything, submissive to one woman? Really hard to believe.” reply Scout scorn. He is a thirty-nine year old man who has been into the business world since he was nineteen. During that time he had never seen rich men adore only one woman in his life. At least they have two or more mistresses hidden in different parts of the country so that at any time when they are far from their wives, their biological needs will still be met smoothly. So true love will obviously never exist in the living dictionary of Scout Voyage who has seen for themselves how the love lives of the great men out there are.


            “Aciel Lutherford really did it! He loves his wife so much!” the woman was excited. His hands immediately turned noisier, he pointed at Scout's chest using his index finger which was only colored with a simple, nude-colored cuticle. Scout felt this woman in front of him was very unique. He is simple, but looks classy with a charming attitude.


            “I'm curious, are you one of the employees in the Ford group?” Scout caught the woman's hand and leaned her body more closely towards the nameless woman who was currently agitated due to Scout's hot breath.


            “Bbu instead.” replied the woman stammered. Several times he tried to remove Scout's hand from his wrist, but he always failed because Scout gripped him too strong, and too issued a threat in front of him.


            “Then what is your name, young lady?”


            “I...”


            Not yet had the woman replied, Scout had already landed her wet lips on the sexy lips of the beautiful woman in front of her. Scout couldn't hold himself back anymore as he watched the woman open her mouth, panting in front of him due to the huge threat she posed. Then without warning he immediately scooped the woman's lips to satisfy her curiosity. The name no longer matters to him. They still had plenty of time to discuss a name and anything related to the foreign woman. Now all Scout needs to do is imprison the sexy woman under her body who has been passionate since.


            “You're sweet, punch taste.” whispered Scout hoarse. His sense of well-being had been lost to the sexy moans heard from the teller woman below him. He felt certain that the woman would not reject him as she wanted to touch every inch of his body. And it was evident when Scout's hands began to touch the black-sleeved woman's face with her hot hands. The woman immediately hissed behind the unconsciousness that was shackling her. Everything he felt was delicious, but also blurred because he could not see clearly. One of his healthy eyes felt as lumpy as the other, which hurt. He had been overwhelmed by alcohol and overflowing passion due to the man's touch. So in the end he gave up. He groaned resignedly under the man without any meaningful resistance.


            “Hey... I talked to you since.”.


            For the woman was riled up when the interlocutor was cool to daydream with an empty view, but full of sadness.


            “What's up, Ed?” asked Olivia trying to keep her tone so as not to sound strange in front of Eden. It was like that nightmare would never disappear from his brain at any moment. No matter how much he tried, in fact he had made a mistake that night without Sian's knowledge.


            “Which wall paper do you think is suitable for the twins room?”


            “Blue is good.” replied Olivia without interest. To him all that wallpaper makes no difference. There was nothing special when his mood was in turmoil. At first he thought it would be all right. He kept telling himself that such a mistake was natural. Even her husband had done it in the past. But then everything went awry when he realized he had made a big mistake that night. His relationship with the man was clearly wrong as he was a woman who had become a wife as well as a mother. Moreover, the result of that one night mistake was slowly beginning to be felt by Olivia now. And he's in big trouble because of that!


            “Blue? What about green? I thought green was nice and neutral for my twins.”


            “Then green is good too. Didn't you use the blue for Louise's room?”


            “True once! I'll use the green one. Thank you, Olive, you have helped me choose this wallpaper.” Eden said excitedly. The woman immediately darted to pick up her phone and began to contact the wall paper installation service officer to immediately install the wallpaper of her order. One more month the baby will soon be in their midst. So Eden wants everything ready soon before she can no longer handle all of this on her own because of the influence of her gestational age.


            “Ed...” call Olivia slowly. Olivia's body immediately felt cold and stiff. This nervousness made Olivia unfocused to make Eden frown in wonder towards him.


            “What's up? If you have a problem, just tell me. You look strange since the villa at that time.” chirped Eden without noticing the change in look Olivia's face. The woman was engrossed in her cell phone when a catalog from a fashion house for babies gave her their latest collection of hilarious. Eden's immediate attention was only directed at a collection of photos of baby clothes that look very adorable in Eden's eyes. It is certain that the woman will definitely buy several pairs for her prospective children.


            “I go first downstairs. It's time for Justice to drink milk and take a nap.”


            Without waiting for a response from Eden who was still cool with her catalog, Olivia immediately walked down with her legs limped. Too long sitting on the floor without changing position made Olivia suffered a great tingling in her right leg. Clearly it was all the effects of his long daydream, and one that was taking up too much of his mind lately. Had Eden not brought that up at the villa, he would not have been this scared and worried. Moreover, all the symptoms are the same. He could not deny his bad thoughts because he had the same symptoms as what he had experienced when he was pregnant with Justice.


            “Honey... time to nap and drink milk.”.


            “Yaahh aunty..” protest Ciara and Louise compact. Ciara just got home from school thirty minutes ago. Obviously he was not satisfied to play with Justice who had been at his house since morning.


            “I'm sorry dear aunty, but it's time for Justice to take a nap. Later in the afternoon you can play again with little Justice.”


            “Good. Bye Justice, sleep well.” said Ciara waved her hand at Justice who was moving funny in her mother's arms. Olivia then immediately brought Justice into the guest room that she usually occupied during a visit to the house of Eden. He hoped all those bad thoughts would be gone by the time he woke up later this afternoon.