CHAPTER SIX~ Chaos at the bar

CHAPTER SIX~ Chaos at the bar

"Want, me?"

"You hear me well,"

Alessia's mischievous smile stretched as soon as Alby's low voice was heard. He cradled in Alby's arm with his other hand starting to touch his broad chest, stroking it gently and slowly. Caress her with a seductive motion.

"Please ...."

Alby's eyebrow rose, looking at him questioningly. "Sorry?"

Alessia chuckled sweetly. Removed Alby's arm from him and started walking away from the crowd with stumbling steps. His head was throbbing, dizziness filled him. Then Alessia returned to the chair she had been in a moment ago, folded her arms on the table and laid her head on it.

Silently, Alby followed him. He sat beside Alessia and was about to grab the girl

again until Alessia sat on his lap.

Instead of dodging, Alessia leaned her head against Alby's firm chest. Warmth enveloped him as Alby's arms wrapped perfectly around his waist. Alessia is getting

snuggled into Alby's arms, looking for the most comfortable place for him to sleep. Alessia is dizzy. His head was really heavy. It felt like he just wanted to go home and sleep. Where did the rest of his friends go? Alessia doesn't care anymore once she feels her body

raised.

Who carried him? Alessia also doesn't care anymore let alone a while after that she

feel the softness of the sheet under her skin.

Kamar, huh?

With difficulty, Alessia lifted her face and suddenly Alby's face was clearly visible in front of her, so close that Alessia could smell the masculine smell mixed with the expensive perfume that the man was wearing.

Alby cursed softly as soon as a slap landed on his cheek.

Damn woman!

"Jerk!" Alessia's angry face suddenly changed to a broad smile. He nodded slowly. "I shouldn't have just smashed your car window, you really needed a slap." Alessia mumbled incoherently, shook her head again then laughed for some reason.

Again Alby was surprised when Alessia grabbed his face and kissed him hard. The kiss again quickly ended like that tiny hand slapped a moment ago. Excitement only for a few moments. Alby's gaze was completely centered on Alessia's swollen red lips, a testament to their passionate kiss on the dance floor. Seeing the peaceful face closed beneath him subconsciously made Alby smile.

Alessia was really drunk. Perhaps, in the woman's mind she seemed real and non-existent at the same time. Just as unconscious as when he slapped then kissed her afterwards.

Alby's fingers rubbed Alessia's cheeks gently, feeling the smoothness of her white skin. "Ale," Alby whispered next to his ear, blew it for a moment then brought his lips back to Alessia's.

Only true, because after that Alessia pushed Alby away. "Go away," he said quietly with his eyes still closed. "Just leave your account number on the table. I'll pay you later."

What did he say ?!

"Ah, don't forget to lock the door."

This woman...

Without saying anything, Alby pressed Alessia again, kissing her once more. This time, Alby didn't let Alessia's tiny hands stop him, the man locked him above his head without letting go of his grip. Instantly, Alessia opened her eyes again.

Her droopy eyes, puffy lips and red cheeks were the sexiest combination Alby had ever seen. "You can't go easy on me, Darling."

Alessia's amused laughter aired. He smiled amused as he managed to get his hand out of Alby's grip, touching the man's jaw in a seductive motion. "I can, who will stop me?" Alessia then kissed him once again, just a short kiss and he smiled again. "It's enough."

Alby raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you hear? That's enough. It means stop. I'm not going to do anything but kiss." Muttered Alessia explained. "Just leave your account number." He said repeating his words once again.

"Open your eyes, Darling. You need to see who I am to get back to discussing money."

"Don't bother, I don't care who you are."

And Alby was sure that Alessia no longer remembered him. Drunkenness made him lose consciousness. "You can use it for other people. But not for me."

Alessia chuckled softly. "No exception, Boy. You're one species."

Alby growled softly. "I don't need your consent," then, Alby again locked Alessia's hands above her head. Kissing him again was demanding, deeper and passionate.

Alessia tried to dodge, but Alby didn't give her a chance. The man continued to support her with both arms, giving Alessia no room to avoid her. Alessia could even feel the hard muscles of Alby's arms rubbing against her body. Makes him blush for a moment.

Damn it! This is not true.

In the rest of her consciousness, without a word Alessia bit Alby's lips hard and then slammed

his forehead against Alby's until he let go. Alby looked at him in annoyance while wiping the edges of his bloody lips.

This woman is really, huh! Consciously or not, she is still a bar woman.

"You!" Alby grabbed Alessia's face-his rough hand touched her cheek gently, making Alessia look uncomfortable. Almost, her lips almost touched Alessia's lips but the woman spit out her stomach contents on Alby's shirt first. In fact, the vomit also hit her own dress. With all the swearing, Alby cursed. Especially once his gaze fell on Alessia who was lying back down like an innocent person.

After taking off his pants and shirt, leaving only his tight boxer shorts,

Alby rushed to Alessia who was already really fast asleep. How could this woman sleep after making such a mess?

Alby took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Repeated this a few times before helping Alessia up, unzipping her dress and throwing it away. Damn it! He needed a release and this woman was just torturing him!

Alby's gaze was focused on Alessia and he was instantly stunned. His Jankun was up and down as his eyes followed the curves of Alessia's beautiful body. A bright red bra complete with matching panties wrapped around Alessia's full body. Alby stripped Alessia's body with her eyes-looking hungry.

Alessia's look was really deceiving. From the outside, Alessia doesn't look like a grown woman but deep inside Alessia's body is really mature.

How many more times did he have to swear at all this beauty? It feels so torturous. He could see, he could touch it but Alby wouldn't dare go any further. He couldn't possibly vent his animal lust on a drunken woman, even worse, Alby who was infatuated with everything Alessia had. Makes her bottom twitch crazily

down there.

Alby took a deep breath again. No matter how much he did, it didn't help at all. With a heavy breath, Alby put Alessia back to sleep, watched her once more and exhaled again and then covered Alessia who was only wearing underwear.

"Well, all women should know how gentle I am." He mumbled off to the bathroom and thirty minutes later Alby only came back. He looked at Alessia for a moment then lay down beside her. Before going to sleep, Alby grabbed his cellphone and took the time to take some photos with Alessia and then hugged her until he fell asleep.

Meanwhile, in the living room of the Girls Knight basecamp apartment, Keira paced back and forth while muttering incoherently, biting her fingernails nervously. Arabella herself just sat quietly while crossing her legs, staring seriously at the cellphone she was holding.

"Oh my God... You made us worry, Ale." Hiss Arabella refreshes her blonde hair

back with closed eyes. The lines on his face looked tired-of course. They just will

went to bed before realizing that Alessia wasn't with him. After busy calling her and looking for her back at the club, they still couldn't find Alessia.

"Why don't you try tracking him down, Kei?"

Velove looked at Keira who suddenly stopped when she realized something. They always wear necklaces that are equipped with tracking devices. And, why didn't they even notice in the first place?

"Why didn't you remind me from the start, Vee! That sucks." Keira grumbled while starting to operate her cellphone. Trying to track down Alessia's whereabouts through an application she made herself.

"I just remembered too." Velocity snorted. "That's your job after all. You should be more antipathetic to this kind of thing."

Keira glared at Velove sarcastically. "We are a team. Reminding each other is an obligation.

Also, don't forget that I'm still human, forgetting is a natural thing." He objected. "And you didn't even notice even though it's been over an hour."

"Stop it! We just need to find her whereabouts. Stop acting like a kid.

Childish." Arabella's jolt instantly silenced them.

Some time passed.

Ten seconds...

Fifteen seconds...

"I found it." He mumbled with a sigh of relief.

The dark lump brought Alessia's consciousness back to reality. Nightmare. Why did Alessia suddenly dream of that crazy bastard Albyazka kissing her all night long? From a hungry gaze complete with curses as if buzzing and merging into pieces of a dark lump that had just disappeared. Alessia slowly opened her eyes. The white walls and a foreign masculine smell greeted his sense of smell as soon as consciousness began to take over. Alessia's brow furrowed deeply, This is not her room.

Where is this?

Alessia massaged her temples when she felt dizzy again. Looks like he drank too much last night. Regardless, Alessia started trying to recall the memory fragments that happened last night; Girls Knight Association, dancing, to drinking until drunk. The rest Alessia doesn't remember it. Alessia tried to move but was held back by something that felt heavy in her stomach, complete with strong arms that became Alessia's pillow.

Weird.

Alessia started to feel something odd here. Especially when he felt the regular roar of his breath hitting the nape of his neck-making him immediately lift his face and instantly his blue eyes bulged with open lips to find himself sleeping with a man.

And wait...

This man...

The lump of dark memory jolted Alessia's consciousness. Unknowingly he screamed until the man woke up and sat up in shock. "Albyazka Stefano?!" Dizzy. As a result of getting up in a hurry, his blood immediately pooled irregularly. With

confused Alby frowned, looking at Alessia annoyed.

Ignoring Alby's gaze, Alessia immediately peeked from under the blanket and screamed again realizing that she was only wearing a bra and panties.

What?

Bra and panties?!

Alessia inched backwards, pulled the blanket over her body while glaring. His blue eyes flashed with anger, staring at Alby with a look of horror. "You bastard! What have you done to me?!"

"What have I done?" Alby looked back at Alessia sharply. "You should have asked

It's on yourself!” Really... Remembering last night's events only made Alby desperately hold back the curse. Ah!

Alby felt frustrated thinking about it.

Alessia scanned the room with an appraising gaze. Want to talk but have trouble finding

the right words. Alby himself prefers to massage his head. For God's sake, he can only really sleep deep

The last two hours and the women in these bars have been teasing him ?!

"What... We...." Alessia hung up on her words. They pursed their lips again when they couldn't find the right sentence - confused about how to explain all of this. "Make love?"

"Sleep together." Alessia's error is fast.

Alby reviewed the mischievous grins that filled his handsome face, which was sexy when he woke up.

"You do not remember?"

And Alessia didn't dare to look at the man. He bit his lip, restlessness and restlessness welled up inside of him. Thinking of the possibilities made him shiver. No, Ale... You're still wearing underwear. Meaning, you guys do nothing but shit!

Okay, let's forget whatever it is.

Ignoring all that, Alessia went back through the room. His blue eyes searched for his clothes but they were nowhere. "Where are my clothes?"

Alby's eyebrow rose. "You did not know?"

Turning her head, Alessia glared sharply. "If I had known I wouldn't have asked, Fool!" he didn't think so.

Alby smiled. "You don't remember it at all?" The mischievous grin still filled his face as his fingers reached for the edge of the blanket, intending to pull it off but Alessia quickly kicked in annoyance while shouting angrily at him.

Alby's laughter aired hearing that. Finally, after all night Alessia managed to torture him this time there's no harm in replying a little, right? Flirting with her was another pleasure that suddenly occurred to him. Alessia's screams, curses and harsh words sounded more fun than just arguing with her.

"You were really hot last night though." Alby's whisper made Alessia growl,

jerking the blanket Alby was holding until it came loose.

"I do not care!"

Alby stood up. Makes the tight boxers she's wearing stand out—revealing the bulge of muscles along her waistline. Suddenly, Alessia turned her face away. Looks flushed even though the main object is not him.

"Really? Well, whatever. But I guess your clothes . . . Ah, to be more precise, ours aren't fit to wear considering how wild you are." Alby said seriously, making Alessia lick her lips and try to remember. Unlucky! He still doesn't remember anything.

"Forget whatever happened. Everything. No exception."

"You think it can be that easy?"

Alessia huffed in annoyance. "I told you I don't care, you bastard! Stop talking about something I don't even remember." He shouted as he threw the pillow that Alby managed to dodge.

"Alright... Forget it, well, forget it. That's if you can." Then Alby entered the bathroom

whistling cheerfully. Avoiding Alessia's rampage in case the woman returns to action.

Alessia brushed her hair in frustration, shaking her head in disbelief.

So many men in New York why did he have to end up with Albyazka Stevano?

Kisses, caresses-'No-no... Whatever it is, I don't have to remember it.' Alessia muttered to herself. He rushed down when his eyes accidentally saw a paper bag in the corner of the room, precisely on the long sofa near the window.

Alessia peeked at him. Dresses, shoes and underwear. Alessia raised one eyebrow. interior? Choosing not to care he began to strip his underwear that felt sticky and immediately replaced it with a new one.

Finished preparing, Alessia reached for the shoe box and found a sticky note stuck between a pair of silver high heels there.

'Aren't I very understanding, Darling? You're lucky to find a man like me."

Future husband.

Instantly Alessia kneaded the paper into a small ball-throwing it right into the bathroom door without taking her sharp gaze from the door, as if her gaze could penetrate the door.

Lucky you say? And what was that... Future husband? Seriously!

"You're disgusting, Stefano!" shouted Alessia while stomping her feet in annoyance. Quickly put on his shoes and walked away leaving Alby laughing so loud that it echoed in the bathroom.

"Well, new toys do feel good."

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