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The Promise that Lives in Paris

...“Whenever I hear you calling ‘Pak’ when we're both, don't expect those lips to be okay. I can make it swollen even if you keep begging to stop.” – Leonidas Salvatore...

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...“I promise I will always stay by your side and I will take full responsibility for you.” – Bianca Francesca...

The next morning, Bianca walks towards the apartment lobby informed by Alfred. He heads to the elevator and attaches the access card Alfred gave him. Then, he pressed the 53 button.

“Hoammm ...”

Bianca yawned while covering her mouth with her hands. Shortly after, the elevator doors opened. He immediately stepped foot and looked for apartment unit 5301. It didn't take long, he found the unit.

Ting Tong\~

Bianca waited for Leon to open the door for her.

Ting Tong\~

The door of the unit was not yet open.

Ting Tong\~

Chequek!

When the door leaf unit 5301 opens, a figure of a stocky body that is still wet and wrapped in a towel covers the bottom of the navel to the thigh. The wet hair of the figure is still dripping water and the water falling to the floor gives its own charm that makes the eyes sleepy to be fresh.

Bianca hurriedly covered her face using both of her hands in embarrassment to see the body of the man in front of her at this moment. “P-Pack. You surprised me.”

“Ck!” Leon clucked loudly to hear the words coming out of Bianca's lips. He immediately grabbed Bianca's hand and pulled her inside. Then he rushed to close the door and pushed Bianca's body up and leaned against the door.

“What did you say?” leon asked, pressing both hands against the door, which locked Bianca between her arms and Leon's burly body.

“A-you should get dressed immediately,” explains Bianca while throwing her face to the left. His red face reluctantly looked towards Leon.

Chest field featuring perfect muscles, six pack checkered stomach, etc, even the fragrant and fresh aroma that smelled from the man's body really made Bianca's heart beat uncharacteristically and like it would explode right then and there.

“Here are just the two of us,” whispered Leon while gently tucking in Bianca's hair-free ears. Today, the girl is riding her long hair. The water falling from Leon's hair hit his neck and soaked Bianca's clothes.

“Pak .. we will be late if—”

Bianca was unable to continue as Leon grabbed Bianca's pointy chin and carried the graceful face forward and looked up slightly looking up at the man in front of her.

The girl chose to close her eyes because she did not dare to look directly into Leon's blue eyes. For some reason, just looking into the man's blue eyes made his whole body tremble and brought him back to the memory of the hot night they passed in Paris.

“Open your eyes now or I kiss you?” leon whispered in his sexy baritone voice.

The eyes that were originally closed very tightly, slowly opened little by little. The hazel eyes of the girl who was originally hiding, were now clearly visible. Leon looked into Hazel Bianca's beautiful eyes. I don't know since when, he became fond of the color of the girl's eyes.

“Why did you leave that morning?” leon asks trying to find answers to his questions for a week after being abandoned by Bianca.

“I just keep my promise,” bright Bianca without thinking before speaking, “karna when we meet in the garden of Jardin Catherine Labour, I ‘kan said that the meeting was only limited to ‘One Night’ and I will not demand anything.”

“Open a promise? Huh?” repeat Leon with a face that looks angry and not happy to listen to the sentence coming out of Bianca's lips. “You forgot what I said when we did it?”

“You forgot that you also agreed to my words and promised to take responsibility?!” with a soft but stressed voice.

Bianca frowned. He looked in wonder at Leon. What are they talking about besides he promises that he just wants to get through a hot night without asking for anything in return?

“Stop calling me, Sir!” cut Leon pissed. “Call my name when we're both.”

“But, Pak— .. mhh!”

Leon snatched the lips of Bianca who kept calling him by the name ‘Pak’. Why is he so frustrated when the girl who is the target of his obsession considers him only a boss and nothing more.

Leon's burly hand held Bianca's nape so that the girl could not escape. Her lips were guerrilla with great zeal as she felt the soft and warm lips of Bianca. No matter what red ombre lipstick the girl smeared on the lips will be smudged. At that time, they were in the apartment and only the two were without anyone there.

For a second enjoying the soft and warm lips of the girl, Leon released his lips. He looked back into the hazel eyes of the girl with a very close distance.

“Every time I hear you call ‘Pak’ when we are both, don't expect those lips will be fine. I can make it swollen even if you keep begging to stop,” denounced Leon with an emphasisful tone.

Bianca tried to regulate her breath that was wheezing due to being out of breath due to Leon who did not give her the slightest time to breathe properly when they kissed earlier. He tried to wipe his wet lips as a result of Leon's actions. His hand was held by Leon.

“Let the lips get wet. But if you want to dry it, that's your business. Because I'll make it wet again.” Leon was really acting aggressive and said it bluntly’an without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

“Now answer my question. Did you forget our conversation that night?” ask Leon who went back to their topic.

“I guess, there is nothing we talk about but doing that,” replied Bianca frankly. Because he thought there was nothing they talked about that night but making love with a fiery spirit on that cold night.

Listening to Bianca's reply, the corner of Leon's lips suddenly lifted next to her. His face fell down while laughing softly. Then he sighed heavily and sounded very frustrated.

“Good. I'll make you remember what we talked about that night,” muttered Leon while returning his lips to Bianca's lips.

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Flashbacks.

In Paris.

That night, in a hotel room with French nuances equipped with all-white furniture with cream-colored walls, making the room feel romantic. Plus the main light of the room was deliberately turned off and only use yellow sleep lights on both sides of the small table beside the bed.

In the beautiful room, Bianca and Leon are seen fused together in a thick blanket that warms their bodies during the cold fall. Despite the weather reaching 10°C, Leon and Bianca's bodies felt so warm and so excited. In addition to the effects of alcohol they digest, the warmth also comes from two different skin sticking and touching each other.

“Leon ...”

The girl who was under the weight of a man, called out the name of the man in a heavy voice. His breathing started to go unnoticed because of the uncontrolled adrenaline.

“You can take my crown ...,” shrewd Bianca as she stared resignedly at Leon as she handed over her crown to the man.

“I will take it,” Leon said in a soft and affectionate voice. “But ...”

“After we do this, promise to stay by my side.”

Bianca nodded in agreement to Leon's request.

“Please promise to always be by my side. And you have to take responsibility for stealing my first kiss and my first night,”.

Bianca wrapped her hands around Leon's neck. Then the hand gently touched the back of the man's head. He put his eyes together with Leon.

“I promise I will always stay by your side,” said Bianca solemnly, “and I will take full responsibility for you.”

Flasback finished.

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...SERIATE…...