I Hate My Bodyguard's

Episode Three of the Club

At 9pm

Mark runs his car a little speeding, because the favorite DJ Chelsea will start his show at 10 teng, if until it is too late the lady can rampage Mark thought, while occasionally glanced at Chelsea from the rearview mirror.

For Mark sometimes Chelsea can be a cure miss to Clea's younger sister, but Clea is different, her sister is not as wild as this, mana dare his sister wear thin clothes to look so deep in her mind while still not accepting she continues to compare her sister with her control girl but before they get in the car, Chelsea had quibbled even though the side was high until the thigh was still a long dress.

"I would be uncomfortable if carrying a drunk person with such skimpy clothes" thought Mark drifting away imagining his hassles later, then glimpsed again, "Ah!" he muttered softly, Chelsea now looks to be opening two buttons on the top, "Bandel once he," inner Mark again complained, he really did not like the way Chelsea dressed that night, he usually wears polite clothes.

While the messy one did not realize at all that he was being a spectacle, Chelsea was busy observing the streets, and, that night many young couples who looked friendly walked together even some kissing along the sidewalk.

Without realizing Chelsea was holding his lips there, then he turned to his driver, "He kissed my lips, ask him to teach me, so that Steven back" he thought, "Hey.." screeches while patting Mark on the shoulder who is now looking at him from the rearview mirror, "How much should I pay, if the course kisses?" he continued, spontaneously, the question made Mark cough choking, as usual Mark ignored him, "SMA kog oon like this" he thought while holding back a laugh, "How much?" continued Chelsea curious, "I don't know Miss" he replied, he did not understand where the goal of the question Chelsea actually, in no way there is a course for it.

Before long the girl reclined her sitting position while grumbling, "Basar oon, time can not itung, own fare!"

Now that he understood it turned out that Chelsea meant to be taught, Mark racked his brain in search of answers to make the girl understand that she should not want it, but "Sissue ya?!" back Chelsea sound scolding him, finally he was again ignored.

Half an hour later Mark parked his car and then he turned to his sullen little employer staring at him sharply, "We have arrived, skip the answer first, because it must be calculated with a calculator," mark said casually with a smile, Chelsea just throw their face, Markpun immediately went down and opened the car door for him.

"Nature!" mark's inner self, he gasped at Chelsea's cleavage that looked so ripe that it made his heart beat, "It's going to tempt a lot of people too!" she thought, "Where's your jacket Miss?" while he was back in the car looking for his employer's jacket, but with indifferent Chelsea down in haste he seemed impatient to immediately meet his friends who were already 30 minutes ago until first there.

Chelsea walked half a run into the club building, with a swift Mark following him but only until not far from the door Chelsea stopped his steps, he said, he momentarily observed his friends who had seemed cool to drink while dancing to enjoy the tight tecno music around the big table right not far from the stage, they were Olivia, Miranda, Soffie, Bella, and others, and Audrey.

Mark was a little surprised by her non-conduct, "They're sexy, it's Audrey's party, what about my clothes?" ask her while docking back to sound, "How's Miss?" mark asked Chelsea to repeat his question, the sound of music made him not hear it clearly, Chelsea with a little growling he turned his body, then he whispered, "My sexy book is not?!" ask again while continuing the girl opened wider hemispheres on her shirt right in front of Mark.

Again the man's eyes widened and then nervously he reflexively tried to button it, Chelsea spontaneously immediately pulled him off, he thought his wife was nothing not dare to arrange how to dress, "What sich katro!" screeched as she gave an annoyed glance, "Miss can be raped by people with open chests so," Mark replied as he returned his stern gaze, "But They've been fine all along?" Chelsea quibbled while pointing towards his friends, finally Mark lowered his head while taking a deep breath, free also argued Chelsea would not understand his thought.

Seeing his bodyguard now losing to Chelsea immediately leave him, he quickly sneaks in among the throngs of visitors approaching his friends' table, "Ah!" mark panicked following him.

"Hello Girls.." -...." Sapa Chelsea half yelled at his friends, they turned their heads and hunted him they seemed to take turns hugging each other, "Miiiiiss Youuuuu!!!" they chuckled with excitement to welcome the presence of Chelsea who this time arrived late, "You Late Girl?" ask Miranda her best friend, "Yea.... My Bodyguard is in trouble!" moaning Chelsea while looking at Mark who was not far standing watching him, Mirandaput also direct his gaze towards Mark with an annoyed face but Mark reciprocated the attitude of the two with a respectful nod.

Audrey was not a friend of Chelsea before, she was a former Steven too, only recently after one school knew Chelseapun, it was decided Steven finally they were close.

Audrey came back from the toilet with one more drink and gave it to Chelsea, "Give it to your driver" he said, Chelsea nodded and both approached Mark and gave him, "For you, as a gift." said Chelsea who now looks a little drunk, Mark shook his head because he never drank the kind of drink the girl thought, "Its my birthday" said Audrey insisted, "Ok, just a little, just a little, for your good day!" mark gave up and took a sip, "Happy Birthday Ms" he said, Audrey looked a little disappointed that Mark didn't spend it, seeing that Chelsea did something straight away, as quickly as lightning the glass was snatched away from Mark's clutches and spent, "He's not used to expensive drinks, love him beer!", Audrey and Mark were seen gawking unexpectedly Chelsea wanted to spend the rest of the people thought they were both astonished, "I'm drunk!" chelsea continued with a big laugh, Audrey finally laughed, embraced her friend was back sitting at the table.

An hour passed already, Mark kept watch while counting how much his little master drank, already four glasses and usually the six girls' glasses would fall, he said, but because it was not yet midnight patiently he still stood waiting for him, again ABG was heard boisterously joking, "What Bebe? Really?" soffie shouted, "What? what the hell was that?" miranda asked as if she was making sure of something, "Chelsea dikiss bodyguardaa Ms! Oh no kaaan?" replied Bella who was sitting close to Chelsea while pointing at Mark.

Mark who had just kept watching finally understood he was now being a gossip material and then as a sign of respect he raised his beer bottle, but the ABGs just melengos, "Basic ABG" he thought.

"Chel, how's it feel?" audrey asked, in fact the girl still holds a grudge that Chelse was the cause of Steven's decision, and now confided Steven on his suspicion that Chelsea had a special relationship with his bodyguard proved, "I have to tell you Steven is overprotective because Chelsea cheated on him, Hmm!" audrey's mind was relieved, "Huh What???" Chelsea turned her head around by asking, "Where does it feel like to be kissed by a copiiiir?" Audrey repeated her words in an annoyed tone, "Tau....Forget it," replied Chelsea indifferently while shrugging her shoulders, they finally giggled with each other because they were both drunk.

"It's half a miss, it's time to go home." Mark came to remind his nona, "I still want another glass, please order," Chelsea's plea in a soft tone made all astonished, especially Audrey so flabbergasted by Chelsea's friendly attitude to her bodyguards, "Right! it's worth his old glass he drank, "his mind again.

Actually, Mark was surprised by the change in his non-action at that time, but maybe because he was drunk and still did not want to go home so he thought, "I'm sorry I can't," Mark replied because he remembered Mr.'s message. James that Chelsea at 1 o'clock must go home but Chelsea look down like disappointed, "Ah! sulking again!" mark's mind, suddenly Miranda stood by him, "Hey handsome, order another one for my friend" said the girl as she continued to pet her waist spoiled.

Responding to Miranda's attitude made Chelsea look back at her bodyguard with an uncomfortable look, eagerly she also reprimanded Miranda who, although trying to help her but not having to hug so she thought, finally she came to stand up, "I'm thirsty for hot air, please have another glass, okay?" he said, "It's been 5 cocktails, mixed you guys drink another 1 bottle of Wiskey?" mark said to her, "Just one more, huh?" pinta Chelsea who now whispered, but his bodyguard ignored him then continued to lead Miranda back to sit, to him the man just glanced while pointing his index finger as a signal for him to wait and it really made him furious, "How humiliating!" screech Chelsea while running towards the exit, but not Mark can hold it, "Let go! You take care of Miranda!".

"I pay the bill first, come along" said Mark while leading his nonanya towards the cashier, now the girl is seen to obey.

Mark was waiting in line while still holding tightly to Chelsea who stood behind him, suddenly the girl hugged his back tightly, "One more," he said again, "No!" Mark answered briefly, his right hand reaching for the girl's head and patting her gently, "Tomorrow yes," he replied, "Eummmmmm not willing," whining Chelsea slid her face between the arm and waist of her bodyguard, "Yes?" again, looking up at his face, almost the face made Mark give up and let him drink again.

"You Next Sir," The cashier's words alerted Mark to come forward, apparently the cashier had been waiting for him, "How much?", "Table 8? Bill your lover 3.5 million sir, the other one in Audrey's name is already with a credit card." The cashier replied, who seemed to be enjoying the romance of the two this time, "Normally the girl is fierce, the guy is patient, this is a bit back" he thought, because often Mark and Chelsea look together there, "Ok thank you" replied Mark, finished paying as usual Mark offered his nona to be carried, Chelseapun according to.

Arriving near the exit, someone confronts her who turns out to be Audrey, "Hey, Mister Driver!" Say, "Yes Audrey?", "Take Him to the Hotel, you like each other!" audrey said with a sly look, "Hus! Miss, where's your bodyguard?" Mark was curious Mr. Billy long time no longer escorted her, "I am not a Baby!" He answered, throwing his face away and leaving both.

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