CEO AND WIDOW 2 CHILDREN

Christian's looking for Clara

I was standing by the bar with a drink in my hand.

I was surrounded by four women and I was very bored.

My eyes are looking for him. Where the hell is he?

"Sir Christian, are you married?" ask one of the women

My eyes looked back at the wantia in front of me, "call Christian, and not yet. Not married"

"Possibly girlfriend?" ask Saba. It turns out that woman's name is Saba.

"no.." while drinking. "still alone.."

the women kept asking Christian to talk, but Christian felt uncomfortable around them.

Christian saw one of his friends, "I'm going to see my friend." Christian walked towards his friend.

"Dee, Clara.. How do you feel after the spa? Ask Christian

"Nriv ..." Answer Clara

Oh my God . . He was very rude, he replied

"will you see me when I talk to you? Ask again.

Her eyes Clara looked me in the eyes making my heart look like there was a butterfly. "what do you want, Mr Christian?"

I looked at him, confused as to what was going on with me. "Silver. . . Call me Chris."

"no. ." replied Clara

"Clara . ." call me

"call me Clara's mother.."

"why are you so rude to me?" ask again.

"i'm just being honest, would you prefer if I lied?" answer Clara.

"maybe yes" I replied.

"i'm glad to see you again Chris, let's hang out and sing there. I miss your handsome face." Clara answered without hesitation. Clara smiled sweetly and blinked her eyelashes

I grinned and clinked my glass with the glass. "well, that's dong, it's better."

Clara moved her chin as a gesture of coming here, I leaned my body towards her. "go away, Mr. Christian" Clara whispered

I chuckled, and was excited for the first time after such a long time. "No."

his gaze turned to the front again "ah, still mengeselin ya it turns. . ."

"did I charm you, Clara?" ask Christian

"call me Ms. Clara or Ms. Anderson" Clara replied in a whisper. "and you have nothing to charm me with."

Clara and I looked at each other.

My heart and stomach are weird again.

Clara had an aura that surrounded her, difficult to understand and attractive.

I'm sure Clara went wild in bed. I pictured us together in bed, naked, and I felt a pulse of passion between my legs. I pursed my lips to hide my joy.

"goodbye" Clara walked through the crowd. And I just looked at him from behind.

Okey. . . I admit that Clara is beautiful and sexy.

I looked at Clara from a distance while planning something that might only happen here.

I picked up my phone and called my brother in Jakarta.

"hello, Tian..." Answer my brother James.

"Hello, bang.. I don't think I'm gonna be here for a day..."

"why not be?" said my brother

"i plan to stay here for a week, because here's a chance I can't miss ..."

"okay, Tian, brother again meeting, later we continue again yes." replied my brother..

"okay"

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Clara POVs

"i'll get another drink" Nelson said. Nelson also attended this motivational conference. "you want me to get you one too?"

"yes, thank you."

Nelson is a good man.

"wait a minute."

"ah, finally alone." I heard a voice, I looked for the source of the voice and it was Christian who was beside me.

"you know not . . . . ." Christian paused for a moment and put his words together. "if I'm not working here and acting like a professional, there's a lot I'd like to ask you."

"like???" ask Clara

"i'm working again." Christian answered while confirming his tie

I want to know what Christian wants to ask me. I said, "assume you are not working now. Whatever you ask it will be a personal matter."

"why do you hate me so much?" ask Christian

"well . . . There are many things I don't like."

"example?" ask Christian

"you want to take my company, Mr. Christian."

"No." Christian answered while drinking. Christian's intonation made me think he was upset. "I made an honest offer to your company, and you turned it down. Problem solved. I didn't do anything after that. I appreciate your decision."

My eyes and Christian look at each other. I could feel that energy and energy bouncing off of us both. It was as if our bodies were speaking without a word. I can pretend not to realize it, but to be honest, christian has something in excess.

Feeling stupid because of my hatred, I also replied "if you want to know, I think you're a bit annoying."

Christian's mouth gaped as he pretended to be surprised. "are you always cold-hearted, Clara?"

I chuckled "I think we both know who's cold-hearted."

Christian looked me in the eye and raised one of his eyebrows. "what about your blood?"

"what about my blood?" answer Clara

"did your blood run something all over your body?

Geez, this Christian is getting perverted.

Hmmmm... I hate to admit it but there's something about him

I smiled broadly at her courage. "I don't think you need to know about the temperature of the blood flowing in my body."

"oh . . . But a man does like to wonder." Christian drinks his drink with his eyes glued to me. "maybe, we should talk about it . . . Outside." slowly Christian gives a sexy smile to Clara. "beyond work hours of course"

"you want us to go and talk about the temperature of the blood flowing through my body, Mr Christian?"

"yes. . ." Christian whispered with Clara's lips

I leaned my body on Christian. "Sir Christian .." I whispered

"yes . ." she replied

"i'm not interested in you, whether in or out of business hours"

Christian put his lips close to my ear "lying . . ."

His breath tickled my skin and made my hair goosebumps up to my hands.

"Can you stop Mr Christian?" I look around me. Uncomfortable with my reaction to Christian. Traitors.

His eyes are staring at me. "Call me Chris"

"no. . ." I was drinking

"Mara. . . ." Christian whispered it again in my ear

"what's..?"

"don't be afraid to call me Chris"

I rolled my eyes

"some day, you'll complain about my name" Christian added

I grinned, "do you have delusions often?"

"i'm just saying." Christian shrugged his shoulders casually, and turned around, walking away from Clara. Clara saw Christian walking through the crowd.

Nelson approaches and gives Clara a drink. Clara saw Mr. Christian talking to some women.

The women smiled and smiled. Then Christian looked at me with his black eyes and slowly Christian gave his sweet and sexy smile. Christian raised his glass up as if to tell me the game had just started.

I swallowed my own spit.

oh my God. . . . What does all this mean ?