The London One Night Stand

Chapter 3

''I'm so hungry.'' Clara rubbed her stomach while walking towards the kitchen.

Clara's footsteps stopped, her lips clenched for a moment when she was surprised by Boy who had been there first with his back to the woman.

''W-What are you doing in my kitchen, huh?!'' clara asked a little. Boy is not usually in the kitchen because he prefers to report his daily activities to Darren.

Boy is still focussing and focusing on his activities. I don't know what that guy is doing.

''Are you deaf, Boy?! I'm talking to you!'' reset Clara.

Boy took a deep breath. He turned around and walked towards Clara. ''Why are you so noisy. I was cooking. Because I know you're hungry.''

Clara's heart warmed to hear Boy's speech. It had been a long time since he had received this kind of attention. He thought, Boy can't be nice to him. All his prejudices were wrong.

''I did all this because I had to. Mr. Darren asked for it because he knew you were drunk last night. Making what Clara had just thought just disappear.

''I want to eat outside!'' clara was upset to hear Boy's excuses and got up from his seat.

Boy held Clara's shoulder so the stubborn woman wouldn't go anywhere. ''Before that, drink this. So that your headache goes a little!'' added Boy. "Or I won't hesitate to contact you sir-''

''Yes, I will drink it!'' cut Clara twisting lazy eyeball. Then grab the glass that was in front of him and spend it one gulp.

''Shitt!'' muttered Boy with a quick close eye. Her jakun up and down saw the way Clara drank. Again the woman managed to make him swallow the saliva with great difficulty. His eyes could not stop looking at him. And even now the blue bead was being fixed on the two twin mounds that were in front of him.

''Why look at me like that. Is something wrong?!'' clara asked with a confused face.

''No one!'' ketus Boy flatly and turned his face away.

This morning, Clara wore a pink oblong koas to the thighs without subordinates. Showing almost the whole body shape and also smooth white skin. Plus it looks like she's not wearing a braa either. The shoots are clearly imprinted there.

''I want to go back to my room for a moment. Don't forget to finish your breakfast.'' Boy took off his Appron and ran out.

It looked a red tinge on her cheek as it held something back.

''Because of a strange man! I have not carried out my plan. Why did he leave. Or maybe he knew that I intended to work on him.'' Clara softened her voice, afraid that Boy was still there and heard what he said.

Because the eyes and ears of the bodyguard were as if they were in every corner of his apartment room.

"Oh God! I think I forgot something!" Clara patted her own eel. He realized that he was not wearing any internal at all. Feeling very hungry, Clara immediately ran to the kitchen but noticed what she was wearing.

"My plan to expel the impotent creature will be successful this time." Clara grinned as she knew what Boy's weakness was now.

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Clara mrengos to the side and ignored Boy. Since then the woman continued to smile while staring at the flat object in her hand. Boy clenched his hand tightly and kicked the table in front of Clara.

''I asked you, Clara Alfred!''

Clara got up from her seat and looked up, returning Boy's eyes. ''Stop messing around with other people's business!''

Srett!

Boy quickly blocks Clara's hand, until the woman moans in pain for her actions. "Don't you dare run away! Because I won't hesitate to report everything to Mr. Jhon and also-"

"I DON'T CARE!" clara's screams echoed throughout the room.

"But if anything happens to you, I'll be blamed. So stop being selfish!"

After the quarrel, Clara chose to lay herself down on the sofa and stare at the ceiling. Unconsciously his eyes closed.

While Boy, prefer to go out to calm down. He does not want to linger in a room with a woman who always makes her blood pressure rise.

"He thought I would just give up? Not at all.'' Clara smiled, then grabbed her phone and intended to contact someone.

''London, I'm coming!" exciting Clara. "Wait for me, dear Nicholas."

However, all of his intentions vanished when his phone first rang.

''Sister.'' Clara murmured. The woman swallowed her saliva with great difficulty.

"What's up, brother? Tumben called me once, you usually ask him all about me" said Clara.

"Two days later, Steve is married. So I want our family to come on their happy day."

"Married?" Clara looked a little in disbelief. He thought after his heartbreak because he was rejected by him, Steve would be single for life.

"Why? You don't want her to get married, hum?"

Clara clucked in annoyance. His plan to meet with Nicholas failed because of Darren. But wait, her brother said London, didn't he?

"Clara, did you hear me? If you mind I won't force you and-"

"It's with pleasure that I'll come" Clara cut off and put down her phone.

A grinning smile was clearly visible on his lips. Instantly his sense of regret turned into a sense of happiness. I don't know what the woman was thinking.

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To be Continued.....