I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!

I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
The Part 32



"Sorry Miss Wallis, Mr. Chevalier is not awake yet!"


A maid in Ben's apartment prevents Anita from entering the second-floor room. The beautiful woman in her late stature was pecking in annoyance and glaring at the female servant.


"You know who I am, don't you?" ask Anita.


The waiter nodded.


"Surge!" anita orders with her ferocious.


The waiter shifted his body from Ben's bedroom door. Anita looked at him cynically as we walked in.


He saw Ben who was still face down on his bed with a blanket covering part of his body.


Anita smiles. Approaching Ben who was still asleep and stroking his tattoo-filled back.


"Hey .. wake up sleepyhead," whispered Anita as she kissed Ben's cheek gently.


The blond man slowly opened his eyes. Surprised to see the face of Anita who was just a few stops with her face.


"Anita .. Are you here?" asked Ben with his voice. He turned his back and removed the blanket that covered his body.


"I told you I was going to spend the weekend in Manhattan, you said you wanted to keep me company" said Anita, spoiled as she held her arms around Ben's neck.


Ben felt a little uncomfortable with Anita's treatment until his hand tried to release the woman's arm from her neck slowly.


"I just woke up, Anita .. You better let me clean up first," Ben said as he got out of bed. Then walk to the bathroom.


Anita throws her body on Ben's soft bed. His heart felt very flowery. She didn't think Ben would make her fall back in love like this.


Unceasingly the woman gave her sweet smile. He was so sure Ben would fall back in his arms.


Anita's eyes were fixed on a tabloid on the table beside the bed. The woman squinted her forehead.


A celebrity will not buy a tabloid or magazine unless there is news about himself. Anita checks the tabloid and finds news of the incident with Ben and another Rebellion member named Greg. Anita's chest palpitated while reading the cause of the incident happened was a woman. Does Ben like someone?anita wondered.


Anita immediately returned the tabloid to its original place when she heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened. Ben with his wet hair came out just by wrapping his towel around his waist. The man threw his sweet smile at Anita.


"I want to eat French food, do you have any good restaurant recommendations?"


ask Anita.


Ben thought for a moment, then nodded.


"Boucherie" he said, wearing his black shirt and then rolling up his arm.


"Okay, take me there" said Anita, rising from the bed and walking toward Ben, who was tidying his shoelaces.


Anita embraces Ben's affectionate shoulder and then kisses the man's cheek.


"I'm so happy to be with you again, Ben" Anita said. Then lean his head on Ben's shoulder. The man turned his head towards the tanned haired woman. His chest did not rustle at all, unlike when he was with Laras. Ah Laras, his mind speaks. A longing suddenly seeped into his chest. The simple girl's smile danced in his mind.


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RESTAURANT BOUCHERIE, NEW YORK.


The barrel was busy tidying up the dishes that had just been washed. Occasionally there was sweat running down his forehead.


Even though his body still has a little fever. But her heart was so flowery as she recalled the night she slept soundly in Ben's arms. The man was not at all insolent to her. He let Laras comfortably enjoy his warm embrace.


"Ras, change me back, I'll have lunch first." Maya's voice shocked her.


"Ah, okay May," said Laras as he put the last plate on the shelf.


The barrel immediately goes to the food section that is ready to be delivered to visitors. There was Stephane staring at him with a smile. Laras felt uncomfortable. Indeed this handsome man with a masculine face typical of his europe, but the look in his eyes seemed naughty to Laras. So that the girl as much as possible avoids eye contact with Stephane.


"Laras, you take the order to the number table


211 Is out there, yes" Stephane said, rolling his eyes. "Ah yes, don't make a mistake yes, they are celebrities" Stephane warned as she stroked Laras' arm gently.


The barrel just nodded. Then immediately bring a tray containing food and orders visitors to the table designated Stephane.


Arriving outside Laras was aghast to see Ben who was sitting at table number 211 along with a tanned woman who of course Laras know as Anita Wallis. Instantly his chest felt bitter. But the girl was trying to be mediocre.


Ben was no less surprised to see the waitress who delivered his food turned out to be Laras.


"Laras, you work here?" ask Ben. Making Anita who sat in front of him put on a look of wonder. Then looked towards Laras with a cynical look.


"Ah, yes," Laras replied nervously without looking at Ben. "Excuse me," he said, after finishing his task of putting food on the table. Ben was about to call Laras but Anita suddenly stroked his arm.


"You know a waitress, Ben?" ask Anita full of questions.


"He .. used to work at my grandmother's place" Ben replied.


Anita sips her citron presse. Staring at Ben fixedly. He felt a change in Ben's countenance after seeing the servant.


"You sure?" Anita is not satisfied with Ben's answer.


"He's on campus with me" Ben explained.


"Why did your face change


tense earlier? Did you ever fuck her, though,


Ben?" urged Anita.


Ben chuckles. Then shook her head.Anita's face turned wry. Then he turned to the room, towards Laras who was also looking at him. The girl hurriedly turned her face away.


Anita fell silent. Looked at Ben's eyes so sweet. Like saving a deep abomination. Anita recalls the news in the tabloid she found in Ben's room. Is the woman Ben and Greg are fighting over the servant girl? Inner asked.


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