#9
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“What is it?” A Crist voice replied.
“I have to use the phone. inform my friend You must be worried about me by now… can I borrow yours?”
“…five…five…eight…eight…nine…nine.” Crist immediately understood. So shouted the code to turn on the device immediately. This was another strange thing for him. Because Crist has never allowed anyone or a woman to invade his privacy this much before.
“Thank you…” Gorya as he opened the code. Just dial a girl friend's number 'Gig' to death! machine does not turn on Gorya then pressed his own number. Because her bag is with Gig…
“Gig!...Gorya!...Safe!...Don't ask me anything?...Can you come pick me up...that...well...and where is this place?. ..Wait a second!…” Gorya moved towards the bathroom door again…
“You!…Knock, knock…!!!!” Gorya stumbled backwards slightly. When the door is opened from the inside
“What?…” Crist came out with a bathrobe. where the hair is still wet the Gorya that stood nearby red-faced because the cloak split open to reveal the thick chest panel of the man in front Along with the smell of soap that smells so inviting to inhale into her body…
“Well…uh…here…where?…my friend will come pick me up…” Crist nodded in understanding. He reached out and pulled out his phone in Goryay hand.
“Wait a minute, I will tell you… you go take a shower and wash yourself first…” Crist pushed back. A stumpy standing mound of Gorya was pushed by Crist into the bathroom he had just left. with the door closed “Hello!” Crist called into the phone on the other end of the line, still holding the line.
Gorya opened the bathroom door again after forty minutes. In the empty bedroom there was not even a shadow of Crist. Clump of Gorya tightened up his bathrobe and walked towards the bedroom exit. But when she approached the door The door slides open automatically. Gorya hopper looked at him with a slight smile.
The outside zone was a living room, a living room, and a small kitchen where Gorya immediately swallowed saliva. When there are many dishes on the dining table
“After taking a shower… let’s have breakfast first… your clothes and mine, in a moment the maid will bring them up for you…” Crist said to Gorya.
“Uh!...It's okay...I'm presumptuous," said Gorya in a very low voice.
“Sit here!...and come eat…” Crist repeated in a louder, commanding tone. along with the faces he had to admit that This woman has all her skin. Without makeup, she looked much younger than her age. Of course, she must be over twenty or she wouldn't be able to enter the pub.
Clump of Gorya glanced at Crist a little. and slowly walked towards the chair he said. Because she's smart enough not to get into a situation where she's all at a disadvantage. “...Thank you…” Goya said in a low voice.
“…I talked to your friend!...I'll send you back in a moment.../...Peng!!!” said Crist as they were eating breakfast sitting across from her. Gorya was so shocked by what he heard that the bread knife slid onto the plate. And that sound immediately made Crist's thick eyebrows furrow together. Strange! Both the person in front of him and the person she said were her friends. ...What's so heavy about it? Why do these two pretend to be secretive... because when he told her friend that He's going to send her friend himself. At the end of the line…
"...It's okay!...Me and my friend won't bother you...just tell me where and I'll go pick up my friend...Uh!...We're both considerate..." Voice the end of the call of a female friend in front of him
“Well, I said that I would send it and I would send it…it's up to you!…If you don't want your friend back…” Crist replied to the girl on the line like that. He also didn't understand why he had to make such a mess. Until he survived, he still didn't know where the girl in front of him was. Don't just say the address. He didn't even know his name. But what he knows for sure is Her face and body shape, and the phone number that he secretly kept in his phone…
Clump of Gorya after being shocked by what he heard. but his mouth agape, staring at Crist, who looked at her the same way. Gorya blinked several times and shook his head, wanting to summon and reject the kindness of Crist.
"...Uh!...I'm considerate...it's okay..." Gorya was sure that her friend Gig would never tell Crist her whereabouts.
“Don't be afraid...because I'll be back too.”
“…?…” Gorya frowned. staring at Crist in disbelief
“This is not my room… Last night there was a pub incident… my friend owned it. So he let the two of us stay here first… But last night, do you remember what happened?” Gorya nodded in understanding. and try to adjust his facial expressions and gestures so that there is no suspicion But I don't know if it will work. Because the dark eyes were staring at her, contemplating her, causing Gorya to have to pay attention to the breakfast in front of her.
“I don't know what happened...I just came to the bathroom...and saw a bunch of people running out...and I was bumped into the unlocked VIP room. ...After that, I can't remember anything…until....” Gorya stopped his words. because of the events that followed Crist knew well.
“Knock, knock…”
“Probably a housewife…” Crist said to Gorya and got up from the chair and headed to the door. Gorya looked at Crist who walked back with more things in his hand than the clothes in the bag. Gorya hurriedly got up from the chair, because in the bag were her clothes that were already laundered, which she immediately took from Crist. “...this one is yours…” Crist handed over a paper bag that was bigger than the other he still had.
“…Thank you…” Gorya said in confusion, but accepted it, and her cheeks immediately flushed red as she unrolled the paper bag. Oh!!!...It's a new underwear for you...Gorya head bowing. and said to walk into the bedroom immediately Since birth, besides 'Anto', she has never been close to anyone. But for this person, it was beyond expectation as in this life she would never have happened. If you foresee the future…
Crist looked after the tall, slender figure, walking away into the bedroom, unable to help smile, as he had never seen a woman like her before. In addition to mother and sister Khe The women around him were all very sour, sassy...
Gorya came out of the bedroom again after she returned her clothes to her body. Crist turned to look as he had finished changing his clothes. Crist stared at her head to toe. Now she's barefoot And her long straight hair wasn't completely dry.
“Your shoes are over there,” said Crist, pointing to the shoe stand he had taken off for her. “...This is another first time for him…”
Gorya nodded and walked in the direction he said...she put on her shoes...and turned to look at Crist, meaning...she was ready to leave here.
“Put this on!” Crist handed her her own jacket. Gorya hopper looked at the shirt in his hand and his face alternately incomprehensible. Crist roared in his throat as he moved so that he could shove his shirt into her hand in Gorya, raising it up to accept it.
Crist wearing a dark t-shirt that matched it with dark jeans made him look smarter and better looking already a lot. ...I don't know why Crist wants the girl in front of him to wear his shirt because she only wears a black strapless. It invites to be attractive to the eyes of those who see it.
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