Dear, My First Love
Chapter 11
"Aerin!"
Anson saw the doctor named Andrea approaching Aerin quickly. Logan walked towards them grimacing, clutching his wounded face. Anson followed from behind. He continued to look at Aerin with a serious face.
"You're okay, right?" asked Andrea in a worried tone. Andrea knows about Aerin's past, the girl told me.
"Aerin," called Andrea again as the girl kept quiet. Andrea held onto her shoulder, long enough until the girl suddenly came to her senses and looked at the three people standing in front of her with puzzled gazes.
"A ... What's?" he looked at Andrea in a dazed style.
"I asked you're okay, right?" repeated Andrea. This time Aerin smiled then nodded her head. He can control himself.
"Andrea, what's wrong with you? Why would a girl like you come to a place like this and get involved with that jerk guy?" spray Logan.
As long as he knew Andrea he knew she was a good woman, it was impossible for Andrea to come to this club for no reason.
"You're fighting with your boyfriend again?" he guessed. Andrea had quite a lot of stories about her relationship and her boyfriend when they had time to chat.
Logan heard Andrea's curses but the thing he didn't want to hear the most was that Andrea started talking about Aerin. He always warned the girl never to bring Aerin up in their conversation, as she was not interested.
"Logan, can you take me home? My head is a little dizzy." pinta Andrea later. Although his head was a bit dizzy, but that was only the reason because he did not want to discuss his girlfriend now.
Andrea's views turned to Aerin.
Aerin nodded. After that he saw Logan pull Andrea's arm and they came out of the place.
Aerin glanced at Anson who was still standing nearby. The dance floor was crowded again and the loud music sounded again, making him unable to stand it and opted out. Andrea is no longer there anyway, it's better that she just go home.
Aerin was completely unaware that Anson was following him out. He only realized when the man was standing in line with him, remained next to him and continued to look at him.
What's with this guy? He was following me on purpose? Nope, no. Maybe he wants to go home too. Logan is gone too. But why does he keep looking at me?
Aerin cleared the wrong way. Anson was clearly looking at her from a close distance because they were standing next to each other, and it made Aerin feel uncomfortable, nervous.
"K ... Why staring? Is there something on my face?" the girl reflexively touched his face but she did not feel anything was wrong.
The corner of Anson's lips lifted. He then opened his coat and attached it to Aerin's body. Since then he did not like to see the appearance of the girl who was too open. Aerin looked at him in wonder.
"Don't be too happy, I just can't see the curves of your body" Anson said in a domineering heavy voice. His face remains haughty.
"If I hate you, I don't hate your beautiful body. You know I'm a normal guy too, right?" Anson grinned with eyebrows up and down looking at the girl standing right in front of him right now.
Aerin's perfectly rounded eyes stared at the man. God, his mind is so perverted. That guy must have kept looking at his curves. Oh my God, he's so embarrassed.