I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!

I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
The Part 71



The barrel rests its back on the sofa. With deep breaths. Trying to neutralize the angry feeling that was raging in his chest. Waiting for Ben to come out of the bathroom and he will charge for his explanation. I hope there is a logical reason for all this.


Twenty minutes later Ben came out of the room with wet hair and seemed to have changed his clothes. Now she wears a sleeveless black shirt and loose shorts. Smiling at Laras with sweetness and almost hypnotizing the girl with sexiness.


Focus, Barrel. Laras put his arid look back on. His sharp eye gaze followed the movements of Ben's body which had now been sitting beside him. Looking at Laras with his eyebrows rising one of them.


"You look so .. serious?" ask Ben.


"Your phone didn't stop ringing from earlier" Laras replied. Patience, Laras. The barrel breathed deeply.


"Oww ...." Ben glanced at his phone, the rectangular thing vibrated again. Anita's name is on the screen. Ben ignored.


"Why didn't you pick up her call?" ask Laras, still with a voice made as quiet as possible.


"Here I'll tell you something, Laras .. but promise me, don't get mad, okay?" Ben clasped Laras' hand tightly.


"I'm listening ..." said Laras with a wry smile.


"Last noon Anita came into the studio in a state of chaos." Ben told me everything that happened in the studio this afternoon with Anita.


Baras listened carefully. "I'm just helping him, Laras."


"I understand" said Laras. "Is that why you decided to stay here?"


Ben smiled at his absurd smile. "One of them." he said.


"Is there any other purpose than to avoid your ex-boyfriend?" Baras' chest is pounding.


"Hmmm .. spend the night with you."


The barrel moved from his seat. "Good night, Ben," said Laras, tilting his face and smiling at the smile he was making.


"Way, wait!" exclaim Ben while looking at the departure of Laras. The girl ignored his call and disappeared behind the door of her room that was closed tightly. "Damn it!" maki Ben's.


"Related, hey .. baby, I need a blanket, and a pillow too. At least you can give me those stuffs!"


Five minutes later Laras came out with a blanket and pillow. Then give it to Ben.


"You want me to turn off the lights in this room?" bargain Barrel. Ben just put on his deathly smile without answering Laras.


"Give me your hand!" ben's orders extended his hand. Laras raised his eyebrows in wonder.


Ben clucked. "Just give me your hand, Laras."


Laras welcomes Ben's helping hand and in an instant the man pulls him into his arms. The barrel that had nothing to prepare shrieked in shock. But resigned when Ben's lips began to gently clench his lips.


"I can't hold it any longer" whispered Ben as he continued to season Laras carefully. This guy is a gentleman.


Oh, Manhattan .. It's so beautiful for you tonight.


***


The fragrant aroma of cooking from the kitchen was smelled by the tiny nose of Laras to force the girl to open her eyes. Barrel rubbed his eyes a few times. He fell asleep on the couch, with Ben of course last night. Laras' cheeks meet red in light of the beautiful events that took place last night.


Barrel peeked out from behind the sofa and found Ben busy making breakfast in the kitchen.


"Good morning, sunshine!" ben exclaimed when he accidentally saw Laras' head sticking out from behind the sofa. The girl hurriedly laid her body back.


"Morning" answered Laras.


"I've just finished cooking breakfast, come here, baby!" call Ben back.


Laras fixed his messy nightgown and then stepped towards the dining table. Ben serves two dishes containing cow's eye eggs, some sausages and two large pieces of beef patties, and two glasses of orange juice.


"Wow .. I don't remember I had all these ingredients in the fridge" murmured Laras.


"I bought it in the supermarket."


Barrel rounded his eyes. "I didn't know you went to the supermarket." The girl glanced at the wall clock. It was noon apparently. Then look at Ben who has been neat with dark blue jeans and a red checkered shirt. His hair was tied back.


"Your sleep is worse than Sleeping Beauty. Even a friendly kiss from a handsome prince like me can't wake you up."


Laras laughed at Ben's joke. Then pull up his chair and put his ass there.


"Ben ..." call Laras.


"Yes?"


"What about Anita?" ask Laras carefully. It felt like the problem of Ben's ex-girlfriend was so stuck in his heart.


"I'll let him stay a few days in my apartment, and for that long I'll stay here, if you don't mind."


"Of course I don't mind, it's just, he's still really expecting you, and it scares me a little bit, Ben .. emm ...."


"By the way, I have chosen you, I don't desire anyone else, do you trust me on this?"


Laras nodded. Smile rises. He saw the man who is now his lover status with sparkling eyes.


"I love you ...." The movement of Ben's lips without sound made Laras' cheeks more reddened. It felt like the food he was chewing was so hard to swallow.


"So do I" whispered Laras.


***