HOT DETECTIVE & PRINCESS BAR
Chapter 13

"Where is this?" Mariam looked around the room.

The bedroom is dominated by brown and yellow lights on the ceiling creates a classic luxurious impression. Very masculine. Obviously this is a boys' room.

But whose room? Mariam had never set foot in this room before.

"Awake? Quickly wash your face and breakfast." Then his gaze fell on Garra who was nondescript from outside the door. The man is neat. Her hands were loyal in her pants pocket while looking at Marian. Mariam's eyes widened but only a split second, because after that he immediately turned happy.

"Garra, so this is your room? Wow ... What dream did I have last night! God, I'm at my future man's house. Is this really not a dream?" shouts splashy. As always, if not frenzied and dramatic, not Mariam's name.

"Don't be so excited, I'm waiting at the dinner table." said Garra flatly. From then on, he kept his laughter.

"Wait, how am I supposed to be here? Last night I was in a restaurant with Cinta and her High School friends" Mariam said again so astonished.

Garra's steps stopped. He turned around and then stepped inside to approach the woman. Both of his hands were folded on his chest.

"The night I called, you were drunk, and then I picked you up at the restaurant. Deliberately bringing you here because you don't want your mama nagging all night, not good for her health." the man explained at length.

They look at each other. Then Mariam pursed her lips. Oh so so so. He thought Garra had deliberately brought him here because she wanted to take care of him who was heavily drunk.

"But nothing happened last night? Actually, it's okay, I like it. But if I do, I must be conscious" said Mariam bluntly. There's no shame. Of course since she was Mariam, Garra would not be surprised anymore.

"Why didn't you think of me last night?" mariam asked again by crossing both hands on her chest while looking up at Garra with suspicious eyes.

Garra's dumbfounded. It was not him who did anything, but vice versa.

"Try to remember again. What do you think happened last night?" reply the man. Mariam thought hard. What yes? He saw his appearance was still intact, his groin was not sick. If it is the first time to do it he said it will sting. The pain will be felt until morning. That means nothing happened between them. He doesn't remember at all. The last thing he remembered last night was that he was forced to drink a bitter drink that tasted so bad.

"Faith, I don't remember anything. But I know nothing happened" Mariam finally said with a big smile to Garra. The man became anxious himself to see it.

In her little heart she wanted Mariam to remember what she had done last night. It's delicious to make her orgasm great but do not remember anything, but on the other hand Garra just resigned.

"Quick wash your face there," he said later.

"Ready boss!" Mariam sat up straight and deliberately saluted the man, before he finally entered the bathroom in the room. Garra shook her head. Memories of last night's events reverberated in his head. But only briefly, because he went out of the room afterwards.

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"Mm, don't know. I didn't notice. It was only until I was forced to drink." he replied. Garra's jaw tightens. Goddamn bum. Why does Mariam get along with people like that. He doesn't care if it's anyone else, but if Mariam, Garra doesn't like the girl to drink. What if something happens and he's not by her side?

"Look, don't hang out with them anymore. Stay away from your friends who like to drink and feast. People like that can trap you and give you a bad influence" Garra said firmly. He had encountered such a case. And he was afraid that the same thing might befall Mariam.

Mariam looked at him for a long time, then showed the widest smile.

"Cieee, cieee ... Some are starting to care about nieee ... Come on, you actually like me, don't you? Cieee ..." God is happy.

Garra is behaving wrongly. This Mariam could at most make him run out of words. But he must not lose, the days of a famous Garra very cold lost to the women of these bars. He must still look authoritative.

"I'm just trying to keep you away from irresponsible people. Don't get you stuck. I told you not to think too much." apparently. Mariam narrowed her eyes looking at the man. In his heart he laughed. Want to try evading? Just try. The ends of the man would definitely fall into his arms.

"Garra, have you ever dated before?" Mariam asked later. He's curious. The man shook his head.

"Sama dong, me too. Eh forget, ever dated once." Garra looked at the girl. There was a sense of unwillingness in her heart to hear Mariam was once dating.

"Who?" unconsciously he asked.

"There's. I said you don't know either. How are you nanya? Kepo huh? You don't like me, don't want to date when I've been chasing all my soul and body. Why even kepo?" mariam's eyebrows go up and down. Succeeds. Looks like the guy got his bait.

"She's my best ex-boyfriend, the softest, the most loving me, the coolest and ..."

"Have eaten? Quickly stand. I'll drive you home now." cut Garra up quickly. He felt a little jealous hearing Mariam praising the other man in front of him.

"Why? I still want to talk, want to talk about the past I'm the same candidate ..."

"I have to work Mariam. Hurry up." cut Garra again. Mariam turned manyun. Basic male refrigerator. He had to stand up because Garra had already walked to the exit.

"Can you change your apartment password to be my birthday? Let me get in later. Your apartment is very comfortable, especially your room. So I want to sleep here." said Mariam saw Garra closing the door.

Geez, there's no end to this woman. Garra shakes her head.

"Don't dream" he said.

"Sad." Mariam squealing. He followed Garra from behind while tearing himself. He didn't realize Garra was smacking a smile in front of him.