Lady'S Gentleman
That time... (Part 3)

Milady sighed as all the scratches of his nails on the man's body had been covered in antiseptics entirely.

He didn't think he could hurt anyone.

Maybe he did it unconsciously... But he didn't expect it to be that deep.

It could actually be that in his subconscious he is defending himself.

Suddenly the man kissed her cheek.

Maybe his thank you sign.

But Milady was stunned for a while.

Why feels...

Chest rippling.

He looked at the figure next to him.

The man's eyes... Diverge.

This one's softer, straight at Milady.

And a faint smile graced the owner of that sturdy jaw.

A subtle smile...

As if to know Milady's reaction...

Gee whiz...

Why does his face feel hot?

Milady threw away face.

Don't want to be caught if he blushes.

Back to sound weird.

The man was laughing at him.

Shamefully felt...

Why does he have to blush everything, anyway?!

A large finger stroked his chin, then led him to look back at the figure.

Soft kiss...

Striking Milady's lips.

No doubt, but not demanding.

His lips opened automatically, allowing the man to go further.

Mature kiss...

Their tongues are linked. And their lips caress each other.

He could feel the man getting rid of the towel.

Then push him to lie down...

*****

Milady swallows one large chunk of cake while watching Fox Movies.

He had not eaten since morning.

And here's the second cake.

It was like I had not eaten for three days.

The big man next to him was focusing on his laptop, with glasses on his face and no clothes on. The bottom of his body was covered only in a blanket.

Milady glanced at the wall clock.

At 19.

He should be home in a minute.

It's 20 at night.

Milady asked her father's permission to attend the farewell event. He also said the show could be up until night.

But his father said he should be home by 20.

Then she changed clothes and waited for her mother in the hospital.

He got word from Kak Yori that his mother was awake, but rampaged until the needle broke. Now he's asleep with a sedative.

In the depths of his heart, Milady got the intuition that what his mother experienced was a psychiatric problem.

In this case, his father agreed with him.

It is likely that the mother's treatment will be longer, and switch to a psychiatrist.

Patience, dad...

I'll go home with enough money for my father and mother's old age...

Also savings for Kak Yori and Ipang...

He squeezed his orange juice.

His stomach is full.

Then he felt bad.

After he came home...

Will he ever see this man again?

In the future, then...?

It seems to be from the intellectuals.

Half of its laptop screen displays JCI movement, the other half emails in a language Milady does not speak.

Milady sharpened his eyesight.

In the email is a name.

Sebastian.

A name that sounds strong.

It fits perfectly with his figure.

Sounds deheman.

Milady.

He leaned too much on his body.

Then he looked at the man, and grinned clumsily.

Then re-enforce his body and drink the orange juice.

That's so sloppy, Milady...

A shame...

Then the man thrust his cell phone at Milady.

A different phone than the one this morning.

The screen is translucent, and feels very futuristic.

There are numbers...

Fifteen with nine zeros were sent to an account in the name of Snow White escort, and there was news: Payment for Lady.

Milady took a breath.

Their transaction is done...

Then Milady's phone vibrated.

SMS from the bank.

He got a transfer to his account. Milady opened up its mobile banking feature.

7.5 Billion just entered his account at Garnet Bank.

Milady's hands were instantly cold.

He's going to the bank tomorrow, to print his savings book. Seeing the certainty of his account.

Then the man typed something in his prototype phone.

And hand it back to Milady.

Two with nine zeros.

2 billion...

Then there is the recipient's account number that is still empty.

Meanin?

Milady looked at the man.

Is...

Does he want to trade again?

Following his instincts, Milady typed in his account number from a different bank.

He recalled that the bank employee had entered his data wrongly, because it was still using a student card.

In the name of Lady Adira.

Okey...

That account only.

At the very least, he was not tracked down by this man.

Milady handed the man's phone back.

The man sent the funds, accompanied by news: 23 March, 10.00 wib, 500 units.

That meant...

A week from today.

There will be a second meeting...

Milady's phone is vibrating.

SMS from his father...

"Where areyou? It's almost 20."

Then Milady turned to the man.

He should go home.

The man also looked at the screen of Milady's phone, and then he showed an amused smile.

And he closed his laptop, put away his blanket and got out of bed.

Milady watched her walk towards the wardrobe.

His figure when walking... Steady and elegant.

He put on his boxer, combined with black jeans, then took another wooden hanger with a laundry bag, and handed it to Milady.

Milady opened the zipper.

There's his suit there. It was scented and the material was warm.

When did this man do the laundry?

It looks like Milady's been asleep for a long time...

Then he handed the white box to Milady.

It's not his...

Frowning, Milady opened it.

Then strangled takjud.

Handbags from Paris designers, new phones, and small boxes containing diamond necklaces.

Milady looked at the man in front of her sparklingly. The man just smiled faintly looking at her.

Then left Milady out of the bedroom...

(Flashback off)

*****

Sighing, Milady opened her eyes.

Then his tears dripped from his mouth.

Yes Forgive... That time...

If he could go back in time...

Never mind...

There is no point regretting time.

Importantly, he should be able to make the most of what is to come.

So that he will not regret it anymore.

So, now...

There must be no sense of prestige!

Milady pressed the button on her phone.

Then put the phone to his ear.

"Hm..." Sebastian's greeting came from across, after two ringtones.

"Eh, you haven't slept yet.hehe." Milady is cheerful. "Again what?"

"Just finished the night service."

Milady.

Whoa...Sebastian's religious too...

"So, you're just going to sleep..." Milady.

"The plan is so..."

"Hm...still badmood?"

"Badmood Because of what?"

Milady sneers.

This guy's... He did not admit that the last look turned haunted when Milady said he would go forward for Trevor, or did he forget that he had ever been badmood?

So Milady's ignorant nature shows up and he'll be open tonight.

"Badmood because I refuse to make love..."

It sounded from across.

"It's not my priority..." Fizz Sebastian.

"Ohya? Yakiii? Then...Guess what... What are I wearing?" Milady softened her voice to sound more seductive.

"Most t-shirts and training pants."

Damn, why is that guess so good!

Legend of the treasury world... I can always predict.

"I'll guess what you're wearing..." Milady.

"Hm..." Seems Sebastian is lazy to respond.

"What's certain... There's gloves and glasses."

"Kc... Because I just finished the service, so you're concluding I must be wearing a scabbard, right?"

Okay, so the guess is wrong...

"Wait on! Second chance..." Milady.

"Hm..." Grunts Sebastian.

There was a squeak coming from across, maybe Sebastian going up to the bed.

"You use...gamis?"

"I slept first..."

Milady's guess was wrong again. Okay, change topics.

"I'm going to Japan tomorrow at 9."

"Yes." Yeah."

"What are you bringing?"

"You, put on a maid shirt, bando cat."

"Hehe... Okay, I'll buy it."

"And... Video call every night, as long as you're in Japan."

"Lohs... If I'm so friendly with Trevor, how about it?"

"I sleep first, tomorrow morning meeting."

And Sebastian hung up.

Milady giggles.

Yes Forgive... Turns out he's still flinching!

You old fox...