
Ayana gets a white sweater and a pair of dark blue jeans, then a handbag in color matching her sweater.
Although the clothes that Carlos sent him looked simple, but of course the exorbitant prices listed on the famous brand will make anyone click his tongue by agreeing.
Anomic who gets luxury goods worth hundreds of other anomic, is not a natural and appropriate thing.
But, in fact, Carlos bestowed all of this on Ayana and what pleased the girl the most was; the fact that she doesn't have to wear Bianca's very revealing clothes makes her uncomfortable.
The one Ayana was wearing right now was a dress that suited her taste and did not expose herself too much.
Ayana was staring at her sweater and feeling how fine the material used for the shirt was, when someone walked into her room.
Of course this made Ayana flinch and, instinctively, immediately stared at the door, where Carlos was standing. Looming, until the top of his head almost touched the door frame.
He looks neat and much more relaxed with the black shirt and black pants he wears. But, the black color that Carlos wore made Ayana feel a little unpleasant, because this color reminded her of the mourning atmosphere.
"You like it?" carlos asked as he stepped into the room, his eyes not off looking at Ayana and his surprised face. "What's wrong with your face?" carlos asks when he is close enough to see the slap left by Abby on Ayana's cheek.
Carlos remembered the last time he saw her, Ayana did not have this wound.
"This.." Ayana seemed hesitant, but then she answered him honestly. "There was a misunderstanding between me and Abby, and she slapped me.." he admitted.
"What?" Carlos squinted his eyes in excitement when he heard Ayana's reply.
"But, it's okay. Sam said he would reprimand her," Ayana added. "Abby was drunk earlier.so, maybe he wasn't aware of what he was doing."
Carlos didn't say anything else. However, the look in his eyes said that Abby would not he just let it go.
"I thought you'd come tonight." said Ayana softly.
Carlos had said he would come to pick her up, which meant he would just have to wait in the car while Sam drove him.
But, the clothes that Ayana had to wear had just arrived and Carlos was coming too soon because the sun still seemed at the end of the horizon.
"You like it?" asked Carlos again, asking the same question when Ayana did not answer him. He stopped right in front of the girl and looked at Ayana so intensely that he could see a red pseudo on her cheek as she nodded and looked back at her with sparkling eyes.
Without Carlos knowing, he smiled at her.
Seeing a sincere smile on Carlos face, Ayana slightly gasped. He opened his eyes several times, unsure of what he was seeing.
As Ayana remembered, Carlos never smiled like this. He will always have a cynical smile or innuendo. And even though he was smiling widely, but his eyes would say different things.
However, this time Carlos really smiled, and it was very beautiful to look at.
"What's wrong?" Carlos smile faded as he saw Ayana was looking at him in astonishment. "Is there something on my face?"
Ayana blinked her eyes again and a more charming smile adorned her face again. "Yes" he answered briefly.
Seeing Ayana nod, instinctively, Carlos touched her face, making sure that something was there. However, there was nothing and he looked back at Ayana with questioning eyes.
Ayana's words sounded so cliche, but somehow it made Carlos smile. "You turned out to be good at stringing words," he said.
"I love the clothes you sent me." Ayana then tiptoes and kisses Carlos on the cheek. "Like it very much."
Carlos could feel the warm breath of Ayana blowing around his neck, as the girl spoke and there was a powerful sigh controlling his body when Ayana was so close to him.
the man then caught Ayana's slender waist, and what surprised him more was that when he did that, Ayana actually put her arms around her neck, while smiling warmly.
"What are you doing?" Carlos squinted his eyes as he looked at Ayana who was trying to avoid the look in her eyes.
Actually, Ayana did not understand why she did this. It's just that this is one of the few things that Dalia emphasized for Ayana to do in one of her suggestions to seduce Carlos.
Dalia emphasized this point many times.
And Ayana felt that the middle-aged woman was an expert in something like this. So that she knew what the men were going to do and how to seduce them.
Ayana muttered something indistinctly and Carlos placed his finger under Ayana's chin, for the girl to look back at her.
"Did I do something wrong?" ayana asked, lowering her hand, but Carlos quickly put his hand back on her neck and pushed Ayana against the wall, until her body was squeezed between the wall and Carlos's body.
"Of course not, I like it" Carlos whispered in Ayana's ear as he pressed against her body. "But there's one thing I want to ask."
"What's that?" ayana's voice was low when she realized that Carlos was giving a far-reaching reaction when she sensed that something was stuck between the two men's legs.
Ayana gasped, but was not too surprised at what would happen next.
"Are you trying to seduce me?" ask Carlos.
"No, of course I don't.." However, Ayana's words of denial simply disappeared when Carlos kissed her neck and peed the sensitive area under her ear. "Carlos…"
"But why do I feel like you're seducing me?" carlos asked with a grin on his lips as he got the reaction he wanted from Ayana.
Ayana felt lucky because the sweater she was wearing could cover the 'marks' left by Carlos on the surface of her skin, but was unable to cover the red glow on her face.
Although the two of them did not do more than that, because Ayana was advised not to do it after what last happened between them, but they both looked quite satisfied with each other.
The journey to the dock also feels much more fun and not as stressful as Ayana's original mind.
All of this is due to Carlos's mood that looks much better than before and Ayana enjoys this.
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