Lady Rose, His Lover

Lady Rose, His Lover
Doing it for me


“Hai!” greet Mirabel with the friendly mask she brought. His lip line even curved wide.


“Ch!” decak Rose while throwing her face to the side. He also did not forget to give the woman a cynical look. Even so, Rose was so fed up with that fake smile.


Yep! Rose was convinced that it was a falsehood that he was intentionally wearing, to design something. His gut says that.


This half-brother must have had bad intentions. A Mirabel will not smile if she does not want something.


Ben just needs to calm down. He used to face women like this. Who likes to tease and full of intrigue. The man in the cowboy hat rolled his shirt arm up to his elbow, then he placed his champagne glass onto the buffet table by his side.


The man then stood straight while folding his hands in front of his chest. Slightly tilted his head while paying attention to the movements of this black dress woman. What's he gonna do?


But Mirabel meant something else from Ben's gaze. He thought that his half-brother's lover was watching his appearance. Maybe she's also fascinated by her beauty tonight.


Heh! Just know, right, if she's prettier than Rose!


Disregarding Rose's cynical attitude towards her, Mirabel, confidently stepped forward. He deliberately took a position in the middle, between Rose and Ben. So that it immediately got a strong protest from Rose.


“Hey! What are you doing?” he exclaimed while feeling his body being deliberately shifted.


Ben was the same, he so shifted from the original point he stood, but the manly man still maintained his current position. While continuing to put pressure on the woman who was standing between him and his lover.


“I just want to invite you to congratulate Brother Victor,” said Mirabel casually. The wiggling of a small stemmed glass in the hand.


Sluurp~!


Then he sipped a little drink in his hand. He also wanted to feel the effects of the small object he had taken out earlier. The woman also wanted to go crazy along with this man next to her.


“Don't call him that! You don't deserve it! She is my sister, not your sister!” snapped Rose annoyed.


Don't assume what isn't his is his! Rose does not like it! It was enough that the snake woman took all hers first. So now, don't make it up! Regardless, including with her brother, Mirabel is inappropriate and unworthy of it.


Stared fiercely by her half-brother Rose. Rude grunts rang out from his figure who was holding back patiently. In her gaze, Rose only wanted if the woman immediately walked away from before her.


His previous wounds were healed. But his heartache is not over. For too deep is the wound which Mirabel and her mother inflicted on her.


“Hhe..!” Not knowing herself, Mirabel laughed. It was as if what Rose had called out earlier was a joke to him.


He closed his mouth, using the back of his hand so that his smooth laughter looked elegant in Ben's eyes.  So that the man would be more fascinated by him.


And unfortunately, it doesn't work at all! Ben just kept staring at her flat. If his behavior is outrageous, then he himself will remove his beloved half-brother from before them. Ben did not like to see Rose's face pouting and upset.


Busy with their own thoughts, Ben and Rose do not realize that Mirabel is putting her champagne glass into the buffet behind her.


Once he looked back to make sure, that he had properly traded his glass for Ben's. When it worked, then, he smiled faintly. And now what he held was, the glass belonged to the man he was looking for.


“Do not do so!” Arrested Rose's arm to deck it in a familiar pretentious style. And always, that sweet smile of hers was aimed at the man before her at this moment.


“After all, right, we are.. sau-da-ra!” Mirabel accidentally spelled her last word right near Rose's face to emphasize it.


“So, whatever is yours, we certainly have to share, right!” fill the woman with a meaningful look.


But he did not dare to look at Ben. Besides because since then he has survived the pressure that Ben gave. He did not want his plan to be read by the man.


Mirabel was certain, this man before her, besides containing a dangerous aura, she was also able to judge, catching something with her deep and dense gaze. So after saying that, he hurriedly left from there.


“Because you don't want to accept my invitation, it's better to just meet your brother, uupss..” Mirabel intentionally covered her mouth in an annoying style. Then he ended his sentence. “Our sister means it! Byeh!”


“You!” rose growled at the woman who was waving to him. His breathing sounded dashed due to the overwhelming feeling of annoyance.


He really is, yes! Still dare to admit Victor's brother is his brother! Nah! Victor's brother was his brother. Her dirty mouth did not deserve to call her brother the same name as her.


Rose is not! He is not willing!


Tak~!


To vent his frustration, Rose deliberately stomped one leg onto the floor. Glanced at the two glasses that were on top of the duffet, on the sides of the two of them. Rose immediately grabbed one of them to quell her thirst for calmness.


“This is not yours!” But hurriedly the glass was snatched away by the hand of her lover.


The surprised Rose was so pecked on the spot, still with her hands half-open in front of her mouth. Only his eyeballs moved to see Ben exchange the champagne glass he had taken, with his own glass of juice.


He had finished filling the void of Rose's hand with a glass of the woman's own orange juice. And in fact, he thrust the glass into Rose's mouth, until her lover tasted the taste of orange juice with his tongue, again.


Then Rose pulled the glass that had been stuck to her lips in annoyance. “Let me try it, Ben! You know, right, I'm pissed!”


“No!” emphatically Ben is brief.


Glek~!


Immediately, Ben finished the glass in one gulp. So that his lover does not fuss and whine anymore at him. And Rose pursed her face more and more, as she grew irritated.


The woman thought, because it was in a serious state, then Ben would not pay too much attention if Rose had deliberately taken his champagne glass. But it turns out.. heh! The man was conscious too!


Tak~!


Put Ben the glass he just undid the contents to the buffet table again, hard.


“Your brother has come off the stage. Let's join the others!” take Ben to him then.


Without further ado, Ben hugged Rose's shoulder so that the woman followed in his footsteps. Not wanting to know, even though Rose stepped with a heavy heart.


Huh! The man was not inviting her, but was commanding her at the moment. In the end, Rose must follow whatever her lover says. He dragged his steps, while not changing his still irritated expression.


“You must not be provoked so easily by your enemies. Stay calm, maintain calm on your face even if the storm starts to hit so hard!” While walking, while embracing Rose, Ben gave his advice. Once the man glanced at Rose with a small smile on his lips.


“Ha..?” Rose who was initially still upset became agape with this short lecture that was too sudden.


The woman changed her expression, becoming calm again while facing forward. Rose thought.


That's right what her boyfriend said! He really needs to learn to calm down against opponents or enemies.


In the corner of the hall, there is a luxurious sofa that is prepared for anyone. Tired or waiting for someone.


But the one occupying her at the moment was, a woman in a silver dress. It is spaghetti-studded and has an open back. The dress that dangled to the floor, now covered her crossed legs in a sitting position.


In her hand was a tab that displayed scene after scene from the moment Mirabel did something to her own drink, until she approached Ben and Rose. Then swapped his drink for Ben's. Until Mirabel left in front of the couple.


“Interesting!” He drew a smile of contentment, evil and cunning.


“It turns out I don't need to intervene directly. He's so nice, he's already doing it for me! In that case, I should give him a gift, later!” he said while wiping the video that was stopped so that it showed Mirabel's face on the tab. Even a small laugh escaped her sexy, sultry lips.


He then ruled over someone who was always loyal beside him. The man ducked to hear the instructions.


“Make people to stand guard around him!”


Tuk~! Tuk~!


Aye! That woman is Della Moran August. And the one he was talking to was Emilio, the personal bodyguard aka a bed duet friend.


Della tapped on Ben's face which was now being displayed by the tab screen he was holding. Showing the figure he meant.


“If he starts to let his guard down and is unconscious, bring him to me immediately!” decreed again. As you know, what Mirabel put in that drink.


A small object half the size of his fingernails landed on his palm. It was a micro camera that he used to monitor the three people. Then he grasped the black object and put it into the silver clutch he was carrying.


“Good, Miss!” nodding Emilio understood.


The man dressed in a neat suit also covered from the presence of his nona, to give orders to several people via telephone.


And with a very heavy heart, inevitably, like it does not like, he still has to carry out the order. Order to bring another man to the lady he usually serves.


Seriate…


So how's it going? Who will get Ben Hayo…


Della the terrible woman, is Mirabel the candy woman?


You support which one. wkwkwkwkk.