The Marrying Bet

Men Calculation +21

Vara had just come out of the bathroom and found Viceroy who was struggling at the table while writing something on scrap paper. Seen so many pieces of paper that he stacked into one, Vara cursed in his heart, why Viceroy can be that handsome while in serious mode?

"Vara!" viceroy said immediately thrusting scrap paper and a stack of pieces of paper that had been arranged carefully.

"What's this?" ask Vara.

"All the mini bar bills you consumed during your hotel stay" replied Viceroy.

"really? I thought snacks and drinks were free" said Vara.

Viceroy frowned.

"You've never stayed in a hotel before?" ask Viceroy.

"Usually the one who paid for the hotel was my mother, I didn't know that the snack had to be paid for!" sahut Vara's.

Vara smiled wryly, looking at the notes when Vara ate a snack in the form of potato chips, nuts, chocolate, to a variety of cold drinks. Vara so remember when he was tempted to taste the beer available in the refrigerator.

Viceroy was quite surprised when he left the hotel, he had to pay a mini bar bill. Though he never touched a mini bar that cost many times more than those sold in nearby stores.

Vara again smiled wryly, the man even charged the expedition fee to transport Vara's belongings from his parents' house. 

"It turns out that there are a lot of them too, yes" commented Vara.

"Do you want cash or transfer? If it's a transfer, what bank account do you have? Try fellow banks, if interbank will be subject to admin fees," Viceroy said.

"Why are you just now charging, after piling up this much?!" grouse Vara.

"I just had a chance to make a recapitulation, after all, didn't you tell me yourself that you didn't want to owe me, and you didn't want to be considered as having no money" Viceroy said.

Vara mengelik hilariously, he had indeed deposited his savings and survived only from his salary, but had to pay off this sudden loan of course beyond his estimate.

Vara was sorry for praising Viceroy in her heart. Fortunately he did not say it, this man could also praise that makes him big head.

Vara checked his savings account, he could have paid off the bills from Viceroy, but the payday was still a week away. 

"I'm a five hundred grand prick first, can I?" ask Vara.

"Can't" Viceroy replied firmly.

Vara pursed her lips while opening one by one the bill notes from different hotels. Initially Viceroy ignored all the mini bar bills he had paid, but seeing Vara who insisted on not being in debt to him, Viceroy finally inevitably charged Vara.

Vara also does not want to tell the story that happened between Vara and Viceroy's mother, making Viceroy double upset.

"Alright, I'll pay my debt this late, next week I pay!" cycad Vara.

"Don't forget the flowers run, ten percent per day" Viceroy chirped.

"You're concurrently a loan shark, too, huh?!" grouse Vara.

Vara threw his body into the mattress, he leaned on a pile of pillows, while massaging next to his feet that felt heavy. Upset and sorry for taking Viceroy to go for reflexology. Vara likes to go to a reflexology place to relax. Moreover, Vara's favorite reflexology place is famous for professional and luxury, no wonder the price offered is above the market price. Given its good place and managed professionally.

"Indeed that seerotis reflexology, huh?!" chirp Viceroy who can't stand to reveal his grunts.

"Viceroy, how can you have such perverted thoughts?" vara protests.

Viceroy got on the bed, then pulled Vara's foot into her lap.

"So his therapist massaged you like this!" Viceroy they re-enacted the scene he had just witnessed.

"Viceroy, stop it, it's not like that!" vara protests trying to pull her leg.

"No, I saw before my own eyes, you even closed your eyes, bit your lips, and ..," Viceroy hung up his sentence, saying, staring at Vara who was seen putting on an expression that Viceroy said was holding back the favor of Viceroy massaging his calves.

"Engh, sick, Viceroy," Vara moaned.

Viceroy was stunned, he even fluttered. It was crazy because he thought Vara was so electrifying his savage side that he had never touched.

"Viceroy, please let go," said Vara.

Viceroy took off the shirt that wrapped his athletic body, Vara flabbergasted.

Why did this guy take off his shirt?

Viceroy approached Vara, his hand holding Vara's hand over her head. They stared at each other, Viceroy gulped his saliva, before finally landing his lips perfectly onto Vara's lips. Viceroy closed his eyes, enjoying the sigh after sigh that escaped on the sidelines of the clash of one of the strongest muscles in the human body. His hands began to touch the touchable, the palpable, the opening that could be opened. This feeling that attacked him was indescribable, a sensation that he had never felt in his entire life. Viceroy felt the need to hold Vara accountable for waking up something she shouldn't have woken up to.

"Viceroy, don't joke! Release my legs! Why did you take your shirt off!".

Viceroy gasped in shock, he looked misbehaved as he realized that he was bare-chested. For a moment, it seems that his subconscious is inviting him to hallucinate. He immediately let go of Vara's legs, his face flushed in embarrassment. He got out of bed and entered the bathroom.