Conquering your Love

EP12

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Hans was tempted and it was clearly visible. But his steel-strength self-control had already returned and had not allowed himself to fall back into carelessness. Lana had been drinking too much champagne and the girl was now heavily drunk. Hans had a conjecture of Lana's innocence and the conjecture screamed in his heart. Her body begged her to forget this girl's lack of experience and satisfy her passion. But Hans' determination was already strong. He is a man who has self-control. He should be able to protect Lana instead of damaging the girl just because of his heightened passion.

"You're drunk, Lana!" said Hans. His voice trembled but his tone was loud and firm.

"Does that matter?" asked Lana in a lazy tone.

"Don't be silly!"

Hans moved away and got up from the sofa. He looked down and looked at Lana's body still lying on her back in a tangled black dress. Hans' own body ached to the fingertips because it did not experience the release due to his peaking passion. But his common sense tells him that he cannot do this, especially when the girl is unconscious from being drunk.

Lana sighed and closed her eyes.  It was so sweet, lying in Hans' arms. He smiled while imagining. Is he fantasizing?

"By God, wake up!" snapped Hans.

When Lana's eyes opened, Hans was pulling his body to make his body stand upright. "You should go to sleep now before you embarrass yourself any further!" hans' orders.

Lana blinked, looking up at Hans. "I can't sleep. Who will clean and wash the dishes?"

"LANA!!!"

Lana giggled, trying to lean back towards Hans. Hans pushed him away while clutching his arm and pulling him towards the door. " I told Rafael that I was just a cook at this party. That's me." she said lazily and cheerfully. " Cheaster, dishwasher, friend and family slave!" Lana laughed even harder.

Hans pushed her back out the door, and, back down the hallway to the stairs and force Lana to go upstairs.Lana still giggled a little loud but the sound of music coming from the direction of the party was able to dampen it well.

Hans led her towards the guest bedroom that Lana occupied and allowed the girl to enter."Get in bed!" hans said while gritting his teeth.

Lana leaned against the door leaf and completely outside her consciousness uttered "You may enter. There's a bed here." he said ignorantly.

"You do need it and quickly get on the bed. Rest up!" hans said in agreement with his sharp tone.

"Always rule here and there. Don't you like kissing me, Hans?" sigh Lana.

"You'll hate yourself and be ashamed tomorrow morning." Hans convinced.

Lana yawned, her head spinning, like her bedroom. "I think I'm going to sleep now."

"Good idea." said Hans as he moved outside the room.

"Can you please call Rafael to ride? I want to lie down and talk to her about the race car." Lana teased.

"In your dreams!!!" hans said in a cold tone.

Hans slammed the door as it completely exhausted his patience, self-control and wisdom. He waited for a while behind the door to make sure Lana would not come out of the bedroom. Until finally Hans heard the sound of small steps and a thumping sound in the bed that indicates that the girl was already on her bed. Hans tried to open the door of the room slowly and peeked inside. Lana was lying face down in her black dress on the edge of the bed, sound asleep.

Hans closes the door again and is determined not to approach Lana a second time. He returns to an unfinished party, with a stomach that feels like he's just been punched. He did not understand why he allowed the girl to tease him which made him act recklessly. The loss of self-control makes him focus his attention on Joy twice as much as before.

When Joy finds herself in her bedroom after the party is over and tries to make out with her, for some reason, Hans did not feel the passion as he had felt with Lana before, but Joy was very resigned and wore a very sexy nightgown. But Hans' body betrayed him. A Joy Callista simply cannot arouse her passion like Lana Adelia.

Joy, who realizes that Hans is uninspired and passionate about her, finally pulls herself in before she is ashamed of her rejection, because Joy has never been and will not be rejected by any man. "You're just exhausted from our busy activities today, my dear. Be rested. We still have tomorrow." said Joy, kissing Hans on the lips before moving back to her bedroom.

"certain. Sleep well!" reply Hans.

After Hans waited for Joy's departure, he just lay back to the roof of the room. He is agitated and angry over her not reacting to Joy's sexy and attractive body. He always thought that he would only feel great sexual arousal to a woman like Joy. Women who are the dream of single and married men out there.

The clink of the plate caught Hans' attention. He moved towards the sound and found his brother Sasha in despair in the kitchen and tried to put dirty dishes and glasses into the dishwasher.

"It doesn't seem right. You can break those crystal items." Hans commented frowning as he watched the chaotic manner in which his sister stacked everything together inside the dishwasher.

"Well, what do you know about washing dishes? Therefore we have the cursed waitress and cook who escaped it!" exclaim Sasha.

Hans just shook his head at his sister's behavior. "You're just upset!"

Sasha swept her hair back furiously. "Yes, I'm really upset. According to Joy, my clothing designs are not yet mature and not yet worth selling. He also said that his company had already ordered clothing designs from some famous designers until the end of this year and he couldn't help me!"

"All the praise and effort to drag Lana to come here seemed futile" Hans said cynically.

"Where's Lana? I haven't seen him in the last two hours and he should have cleaned up this mess" Sasha said resentfully.

Hans leaned against the half-open kitchen door and stared intently at his sister. "He was sleeping. Heavy drunk. After trying to seduce the number one racer in the world and me!" hans said with disdain.

Sasha, who was looking down to put dirty dishes in the washing machine, immediately stood up straight, turned around and looked at her sister "You?!"

"I wish I could confirm to you that I'm sick of seeing Lana being a bully every time I go inside my own house" Hans said coldly. "We can't have a party without it. We can't go on vacation without him. Even for my birthday, we have to invite her! Why don't you hire a professional chef instead of tracking me down by bringing your best friend here?"

"I thought you liked Lana a little?" sasha said stammered.

"He's a lowly laborer, Sasha!" Hans insisted, still irritated that he had lost control of himself and was angry that Lana was the cause. "He will never fit into our social sphere, no matter how hard you try to force him to get along. Tonight he tells everyone that he is the cook, the slave of our family! And that's not wrong! He's buggers! He doesn't know anything about our lifestyle, he can't have a simple chat with one of our guests and he's dressed like a bum. IT'S A SHAME THAT HE'S HERE!!!" hans said with emphasis.

Sasha sighed sadly "I hope you didn't say this in front of her face, Brother!" sasha said worriedly. "He may not be from the upper class or rich but he is friendly, kind and does not like to gossip. He's the only friend I have, even though I'm not a good friend to him!" sasha added sadly.

"You should have friends of your own. I don't want Lana to be invited here again" Hans said, raising his hand when he saw Sasha cutting off his words. "i'm serious. Look for any reason, just keep him away from here. I don't want to be stalked by your friend's old lady! I don't want him interrupting my holidays or parties anymore. For God's sake, help me. I hope he doesn't come to my birthday party! If you want to see him, meet him in the capital. But don't bring him here again!"

"Is he really trying to seduce you?" ask Sasha hard.

"I don't want to talk about it. That's a shame." Hans flatly said.

"Maybe he will be horrified when he wakes up and regains consciousness later" Sasha said sadly

"I'll also be horrified for months. Joy was my constant sweetheart and I never teased the other woman behind her back and Lana should have known that. Not that it mattered to him, about me or the married racer."

Hans's face turned dark. Lana's behavior evokes bad memories of her mother who was always drunk. Her mother became something of a shame when it came to the house and her mother was happy to humiliate her son in any way just because Hans was so similar to her father. Lana's silliness awakens those bad memories.

"There is nothing more disgusting in this world than a drunken woman and nothing can make me more sick than that!" resolute Hans.

Sasha turned on the dishwasher and at once there was also the sound of shards coming from inside the machine. Sasha grimaced for a moment as she said "I don't care what breaks! I'm not a chef or a dishwasher! I'm a designer!"

"Just find a new maid or cook!" said Hans

"Alright I won't invite Lana again. But how do I tell him, brother? He would never understand and if I was honest with him, it would hurt his feelings!"

Hans knows that. He just can't take it anymore. Face hardened. "Just keep her away from me! I don't care how!"

"I'll think of something" said Sasha lirih.

In the hallway of the stairs, Lana's face turned deathly pale up the stairs silently. He was about to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, still floundering for hours after the hot fondling of Hans. He floated, infatuated by the hope that the man had seen himself with a different perspective. Then accidentally, Lana hears all the man's words to Sasha. He heard clearly every word the man said from his lips. It disgusts Hans. In fact he was such a social troublemaker that the man did not want to see him again set foot in this house. He had embarrassed Hans and had humiliated himself.

Hans's right. He has been acting silly and now he has to bear the consequences of being an outcast. The only family doesn't want it anymore.

Lana returns to her room, closes the door quietly and picks up her phone.In a moment, she changes her bus ticket with the earliest departure. Fortunately, for the morning departure, many were empty so he did not have any trouble changing his ticket.