Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
16

Evelyn bit her lower lip. In his heart he groaned, how could he forget to cover the marks on his body.

While Ziva only snorted cynically when he saw the ridiculous behavior of his best friend.

"Why should you be surprised? Did you forget to have a mark on your neck, too. Come on, quickly tell me whose lips it is, huh?"

"Isshh, can you stop looking at the sign on my body, Ziva" Evelyn said in a sharp tone.

Ziva only chuckled in response to his best friend's nagging.

"All of a sudden I was curious as to who else you slept with last night and gave you this kiss" Ziva pointed at Evelyn's neck with his chin.

Ziva continued, "It wasn't enough for you to fuck a man in Bali yesterday. And didn't you say the man in Bali was the last one you slept with. You also said that you retired to fuck men. But what is this?"

"It's not a former kiss*n, okay!" evelyn's protest didn't take. "It's just. mosquito bite marks and it's kind of itchy, so-"

"Wow, you're very good at acting. I even got fooled by your great acting." said Ziva cynically, speaking in a soft tone.

Okay, Evelyn really feels cornered right now. He even became misbehaved himself to hear the ridicule of his best friend.

And right then and there, a glimpse of the memory of last night appeared. It was a memory between him who almost bercin+a with a man who was the director of a famous magazine.

The fact that kiss*n the man who does not arouse any passion in his body is because he does not want to discuss this now.

Evelyn hurriedly shook her head, trying hard to erase that memory from her head.

"Can we stop this conversation?" Evelyn.

"Why? You shy?"

"I just don't want to talk about it. And now I'm curious about what exactly are you doing in my house this afternoon? I'm sure you didn't come here just to talk about my 'mark', did you?" ask Evelyn cyn.

Ziva shook his shoulders indifferently. "Yes, you're right. I don't really want to talk about your 'mark!"

"So what?" evelyn asked as she stepped onto the sofa and sat herself on the sofa, right next to Ziva.

"Hm, so it's like this. As you know, if I'm gonna have a party. And as I remember you promised me you'd come too. So today I came to collect your promise and make sure that you will come to the party later." explains Ziva.

"Resign promises? When did I ever make a promise to you?" Evelyn frowned in wonder.

"Sal, Eve!" sumpat Ziva is upset. "Do you want to forget your own promise, huh? You promised me, your own friend."

"Haha, just calm down Ziva. Of course I still remember my promise." Evelyn smiled amusedly at the upset reaction of her best friend. "I just fucked you up."

"Evelyn, was your holiday in Bali that was not fun so you had to prank me first just to laugh?"

"Your face is funny when you're angry, Ziva. It's so nice to see."

"What kind of friend are you, heh." Ziva's nagging. "So how?"

"Ishh, I asked you to come, right?" ziva's eyes immediately sparkled again, hoping for a positive answer from Evelyn.

"Hm..how ya-"

"Oh come on. I'm gonna have a party at your dad's club anyway. I guarantee you nothing to lose if you come there later."

Evelyn nodded slowly.

"Yes, you calm down. I'll come over there. Not even in my dad's nightclub. Wherever you hold the party I'll still come, Ziva."

"I know that. You will keep your promise. You are indeed my best friend." exclaimed Ziva who immediately scattered to hug Evelyn.

Evelyn could only shake her head at the behavior of her best friend. "So did you come here just to ask that?"

"Yes," Ziva took off his embrace and nodded steadily. "I'll bring my dress here so we can go together later. I'll get dressed and get ready here. I'll borrow your dressing room, okay!"

"Yes! It's up to you." Evelyn replied with a ticklish chuckle. "When's the show?"

"I have not yet determined. Maybe two or three more days. Then I go first." said Ziva putting the jacket back on his body.

Evelyn frowned. "You're going?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where?"

"I'll go buy a dress for the party later. See you, Eve!" ziva said after picking up his expensive bag on the table.

She waved at Evelyn and walked away from the place, leaving Evelyn alone in her room.

After Ziva's departure, Evelyn again downed her drink. He just kept silent while staring at the glass in his hand. Evelyn then took a slow breath. If asked to choose, he would actually prefer not to go to the party.

He likes parties, he likes it. But these few days, after returning home from Bali, somehow his body felt more tired than usual, very tired.

Evelyn seemed to have no passion for fun for a while. But no problem, for the sake of his chatty best friend, he would still go to the party.

Honestly, compared to going to a party, Evelyn currently only wants 'entertainment' for her body. But no one can give it to him. In fact, the handsome new guy Evelyn knew that Evelyn originally thought could make her satisfied, just could not make her body feel happy at all.

Evelyn tried it last night but failed, she couldn't feel anything with him.

Actually not just one, but almost all the men Evelyn had met and even had a relationship with them, all the same. Nothing is satisfactory.

That's what made him want to stop playing men because as hard as Evelyn tried to find a suitable man, he continued to fail.

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