
"Nicholas, please do it now. Don't torture me like this." asked Clara with a look in my eyes.
"I told you, I'm not Nicholas! Why do you still call me by that disgusting name. Actually how much did you drink, huh?!" Boy feels not accept Clara as good as his own will.
"Just two bottles." said Clara raised her five fingers and showed them to Boy.
"Just you say? What the hell are you really doing?! Everyone's looking for you, you're having fun yourself."
"Stth! Shut up, you're so noisy. I'm so tormented now. Please do it immediately." - Clara buried her head in Boy's neck and sniffed it, then gave small bites there.
Boy does not love Clara, but which man is not tempted if faced with a woman like her. Especially now that their position is so intimate.
Clara continued to rub her thigh until she touched hers which had been awakened by a hot kiss a few minutes ago.
"Clarah! Stop that!" snapped Boy with a heavy voice. The man was trying to hold back his desires desperately.
Clara looked up, her little hands touching the man's lips and rubbing him gently. He could see clearly, if the man with him right now was not Nicholas, but Boy.
"You're pretty handsome too. But baby you're impotent, annoying and always just makes my mood crumble. Even kaumphh..''
How dare this woman curse him in front of her face, Boy thought.
Not wanting to wait any longer, Boy again forwarded his car with the position of their lips are still fused. Luckily the city streets tonight were a little quiet so the man could still control the situation.
Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at an apartment Mark had booked a few days earlier. Remembering his departure to London is also because there is an important task.
Boy contacted Mark to borrow his apartment, as he could not bring Clara back to the hotel in such a sad state.
"Welcome, sir." said Mark, who was waiting for Boy in the lobby.
"Where's the key to his room."
"This, Sir. Let me take you."
Boya nodded, then walked behind Mark. The two of them immediately entered the elevator towards the tenth floor.
While in the elevator, Clara did it again even the woman did not care if there was Mark who was gaping do not believe see the behavior of Darren's sister.
"Sir, do you need help?" mark asked a little nervously.
"No need! Because I can do it myself." Boy held Clara's head from kissing her.
"Boy, I want your lips and this." Clara joked, pointing at the lips and Boy's neck.
Mark was horrified, because at this time Boy's neck was like a leopard. Lots of red marks there.
"Why are you looking at me like that, Mark?!"
"Th-no, Mister. It's just that I feel if there will be a big problem after this."
"You think I'm gonna let that happen, huh?! My life has been troubled ever since I was close to him, now it's growing." Boy grumbled.
"So Miss Alice called me, because your phone is busy." - Mark was a little scared when he mentioned Alice's name in front of Boy.
"Then, what did you tell him?"
"none. But he said he wanted to speed-up-"
Ting!
Not yet finished Mark continued his sentence, the elevator door opened. Boy quickly grabbed Clara and entered the apartment. Because the distance of their room door is not so far from there.
"Tell Alice, I'm on an important mission and will contact her soon."
"Okay, sir." replied Mark.
But the man was still silent, not yet gone from there.
"What else is it?!"
"What if Mr. Darren asks me about his sister, sir?"
Boy clucked in annoyance. It could be that this man before her was as stupid as Clara!
''You just have to say, Clara is with me. He must have been quiet, Mark!'' exclaim Boy stared intently at his assistant.
Mark nodded back and completely left from there. Although deep in his mind he felt uneasy. Because Darren is not someone who can be compromised just like that.
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Boy laid Clara who was still rummaging and wriggling on the bed. While he was busy removing the dress that covered the woman's body and then covered her.
"Shit!" ompat Boy turned his face when he saw Clara's body part that was only covered in braa and triangular cloth.
So nervous, Boy slipped and fell right on top of Clara.
"Boy! What are you doing above me?" ask Clara.
Why is Clara always asking stupid questions that make her want to disappear every time she is beside him.
''I will take you soaking, so that the influence of the medicine is lost.'' Boy got up and was about to pick Clara up, but the woman had already stopped him from leaving.
''Boy.help me.please..''
''I will never do it!''
''Do you have the heart to see me tormented like this, Clara pulled the nape of Boy's neck closer, then put her lips on Boy's lips. ''Do it..''
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