The London One Night Stand

The London One Night Stand
Chapter 6's



Boy came out of the hotel room and approached Clara. Darren contacted him, asking where the brother was who had not been seen until now.


Arriving at the door, Boy knocked on the door. But Clara did not come out.


"Actually, what is he doing in there," murmured Boy.


The man glanced at the circular object in his left hand, where time had already shown at eight.


"His words have already begun, and he still has not opened the door. Or maybe-don't-"


A crazy thought passed through his head. Steve was one of the men who had expressed love to her. Boy was worried that Clara was trying to commit suicide out of frustration.


"Damn! This can't be allowed!" Boy banged strongly on Clara's bedroom door, but it seemed to be locked from the inside. Until the sound of screaming was heard from there.


One, two, three....


Brakk!


By force, Boy breaks into it and then goes inside and searches for where Clara is.


"Aww....." Clara screamed again when the zipper of the dress she was wearing hit the skin.


"Clarah! Are you okay." cried Boy with a look of panic.


Clara nodded. "Help me, Boy. It hurts so much" he asked Boy, his teary-eyed woman holding something back.


"Where is sick? Here let me treat."


"No need, I'm fine. Just help me get the zipper on my dress" Clara pointed to the back of her back.


Instantly Boy turned his face when he saw Clara's smooth back slightly exposed.


"So this is what kept you out of here?" ask Boy.


"Yes, it's usually easy. Why is it hard now," Clara puckered her lips forward in annoyance.


The woman deliberately dressed up pretty and wore a fancy dress, hoping that Nicholas would be fascinated by her.


A few minutes ago he called the man and asked him to meet.


"Hurry, Boy. My boyfriend is waiting."


"But you have to meet Mr. Steve first, then-"


"Yes I know, quickly help me not to buy more time," cut Clara who was standing facing the mirror.


Boy approached, then pulled the end of the zipper then pulled it slowly upward while swallowing the saliva with difficulty.


"If you do it slowly like that, when it's over, Boy!" exciting Clara.


"I have to do it slowly, so you don't get hurt again."


Even Clara could feel the breath of Boy hitting her back. Both are nervous and don't talk much.


"Thank you,"


Clara grabbed the phone in bed and put it in the clutch bag and left. Followed by Boy who walks behind him.


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Alfred's family was already at the Ballroom, where Steve's wedding party had taken place an hour ago.


Darren's former assistant has officially married a woman who comes from a family.


''Congratulations on your wedding, Steve. May be happy said Darren as he patted the arm of his former assistant.


''Thank you, Sir. Because it was willing to come on my wedding day, replied Steve smiling with a forced smile.


Unlike the woman who was next to him, since then he showed a happy smile while hugging Steve's arm without letting go.


''You're finally getting married, Steve. I thought you were going to be single for the rest of your life.'' Jean sneered. Because all he knew, Steve loved Clara very much.


''She will never be single for life, because in her heart there is only me.'' said Selena is none other than Steve's wife.


Steve sighed, he was lazy to respond to the words of the wife who impressed tacky. Honestly, deep down, Steve hasn't forgotten Clara.


Since then his eyes have been circling to and fro looking for a figure that still disturbs his mind. I don't know why Steve wanted to see his face for the last time.


''Sorry, I'm late, Steve.'' Clara walked closer to where the two brides were.


The deg!


Steve's heart was beating so fast to see Clara looking so beautiful tonight. However, it was a pity that the woman could not have.


''Thanks for coming, Miss, ''' Steve tried to hide his nervousness, but his heart seemed to want to explode.


''Sama-sama.'' said Clara shook Steve's hand and then his wife.


After that he said goodbye to greet other guests, especially now his eyes were fixed on the figure that Clara knew so well.


''Nicholas....''


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To be Continued....