Love Mr. Casanova

Love Mr. Casanova
The Past with Charla 1



Charla sat on the left side seat of Devan, staring at Devan beside her.


"I've heard so many stories about you!" charla.


"Then?"


"I want to know you!"


"Where do you know I'm here?"


"I've been following you, ever since you got out of the apartment!"


"Do you know where I live?"


"Yes!" charla replied. "You live in one of the exclusive apartments, right?" charla asked, "and that one floor, all the apartments belong to the FG corp!" continued. "In one of his apartments in Rakha, and another one in your twin brother!"


"Where do you know?"


"I've been following you for a long time!"


"Oh yeah?"


"Yes!" Charla nodded, "since I've heard friends tell me about a Devan!"


Devan raised the corner of his lips. Smiling faintly, a brief glance at the girl next to him.


"I want to get to know you more!" charla looked at Devan who poured beer and took a sip. "Do you mind?" ask Charla.


Devan chuckled without seeing Charla beside him. In his heart there is no girl rejected by a Devan.


"What makes me object to being close to a pretty girl like you!" devan replied with a charming smile.



Charla smilingly looked at Devan at a very close distance for the first time. But strangely enough, there is no heart beating in between. The two of them only singed their sweet smile by looking into each other's eyes.


"But promise!" charla pointed her little finger in front of Devan.


"What?" devan asked who was still looking into Charla's eyes.


"Don't tell anyone about our closeness!"


"Why?" devan asked, frowning.


"Just don't!" charla said firmly. "If you're on campus, we don't have to be respectful!"


"What do I get from you, to keep this a secret?" ask Devan.


"You can do anything to me!"


"Oh yeah?" devan asked, squinting his eyes.


"Yes!" answer Charla sure. "You can ask me to pay for all your groceries! pay for your dinner all year round! or whatever it is!"


"Well!" Devan chuckled, "you think I'm short of money!" devan is arrogant.


"Haha! certainly not!" charla replies, "i know you're rich!" continued.


Charla got down from her seat, embracing Devan's shoulder with her right hand. Closer his lips to Devan's ears.


"I'm still a virgin! you can ask me!" charla whispered between the sound of music from the DJ on the podium.


Charla sat back in her chair with her smile. Devan smiled turning to the girl who he thought was so brave. Devan looks at the tip of the foot to the end of Charla's head which is very beautiful and interesting.


"Without you telling me, I already know!" answer Devan.


"Yes! i believe! how could a Casanova like you not be able to tell which is still and which is not!" charla said cynically.


"Haha!" Devan chuckles.


"Don't laugh!" charla said, "so you agree not to?" Charla again showed her little finger in front of Devan.


"Deal!" jawan Devan is sure.


But I won't be able to hide from Alexander, Rakha, Zayn and Alfred! they are very good at reading their best friend's body language! devan said in his heart, where when their little fingers were still clinging to each other.


"Goody!" charla pulled his hand. "If you need a date and so on, you can call me! If you're lonely, you can call me! we have closeness! and I will ask nothing of you but to keep our secret! but..."


"But what?"


"If I need emergency help, I can call you!"


"OK!" devan replied relaxed.


"Do you live in an apartment or at home?"


"Lah apartment! my Papa's house is in London!"


"Where's your apartment?"


"Road X!"


"I'll take you home!"


"I'm taking the car!"


"I'll follow your car from behind!"


"Whatever!" charla replied with a charming smile.


"You're a native Englishman?"


"My father is English, my mother is Swiss!"


"Oh!" Devan nodded in understanding.


Until one night that Devan really didn't want to happen. Devan is Casanova, but he's not in his brain to ruin a girl he thinks is a good girl.


That night, Devan sits alone at the regular Clubs bartender table he comes to. A few girls who were used to working at the place approached Devan. But Devan only teases them. Then ask them to leave. Just as the girls were leaving, a pat on his left shoulder made him turn his head.


"Why didn't you bring me here?"


"Charla!" peeked Devan who was a little surprised, "from where do you know I'm here!"


"Just guess!" charla replied with a sweet smile.


"I know! you're not a girl who likes to wander around in a place like this!" devan said, "so I won't take you to a place like this!" continued.


"Origin' you brought me here! I definitely don't refuse!"


Devan turned to Charla who was sitting facing people who were dancing enjoying the DJ's music.


An innocent girl who knows a life like this can be even more dangerous! inner Devan.


Devan feels Charla is observing the way people who are used to living freely enjoy their lives. Until finally, two half-drunk men approached Charla.


"Hi's beautiful! let's dance together!" say one of them.


"No!" charla ketus replied.


"From you alone!" sahut one.


"No!"


"Come on!" her hands raised were about to grab Charla's slender waist.


Devan who had been observing immediately pulled Charla's waist first. Until Charla who was originally sitting, became standing and her back was attached to Devan's body that was still sitting. Charla faced the two men who were bothering her.


"He's coming with me!" devan said relaxed.


"Mrs. Devan!"


"Yes!" devan answered a quick glance at the two men.


"But I didn't see him chatting with you earlier?"


"It always has to be a lot of talk!" devan asked cynically, making the two men start to shrink.


"No! not so, Mr. Devan!"


"Go!" devan said without seeing the two. "Never bother him!" devan kissed Charla's left cheek briefly.


"Oh, is she your lover?"


Devan did not reply, he simply raised the corner of his lips and tightened his one hand that was coiled around Charla's stomach.


"Sorry, Mr. Devan! we didn't know she was your boyfriend!" say one of them.


"Bye! Mr. Devan!" the only one who was cuek i by Devan.


Charla twisted her body, until facing Devan completely.


"Thanks!" charla says a short kiss on Devan's cheek.


Devan raised the corner of his lips looking into Charla's eyes. Charla was a little surprised and delighted when Devan arrived - suddenly landing a kiss on her cheek. But he covered it up while still looking relaxed.


Charla turns on the glass in Devan's right hand which is on the table. Charla snatched it and gulped down the entire glass that contained half.


"You're not used to drinking!" devan said grabbing the glass, "drink a little you can get drunk!"


Charla raised both eyebrows, then turned back to face Devan. Charla wrapped her hands around Devan's neck. Devan's left hand from earlier was still coiled around Charla's slender waist.


"Then! come with me to my apartment!" charla said defiantly with her mysterious smile.


"Why?"


"There's a gift for you!"


"Gift?" Devan frowned and looked at Charla, who was still smiling at a distance of just one moment.


"Hmmm!" Charla nodded.


"All right!" devan replied smiling charmingly.


"Good!" charla said, then turned to face the bartender and poured a drink in Devan's glass. Then he gulped it back in half, and sure enough his head started to get a little heavy. But he he can still hold it.


Devan Tau Charla started to get dizzy from the drink. Devan snatched his glass, as Charla was about to gulp it back down.


"Enough!" devan said as he sipped the rest.




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