
"Do I bother this couple?" Abram's voice that somehow since when it was near Mia and Bian was quite enough to make the couple not the girlfriend was surprised.
"Absolutely not, Mr Abram. We are just enjoying the night atmosphere from the top of your beautiful building," said Bian in a relaxed tone as possible.
"The guests are dancing inside, Miss Mia. Let me ask you to dance tonight, as a friend," Abram reached out his hand toward Mia and bowed slightly to the director.
Mia really hates moments like this. But Mia also could not resist because this man asked politely and meekly.
Oh, blimey!
Mia forced a smile and welcomed Abram's helping hand.
"May you have no objection, Mr. Bian." Abram looked up at Bian.
Bian just nodded and smiled faintly.
Mia grabbed Abram's arm and followed the man's steps.
"Save me from this jerk!" Mia whispers in Bian's ear just before he leaves the balcony and enters the hotel ballroom with Abram.
Bian just shook his head in his place and looked towards Mia until the director's miss was nowhere to be seen.
*****
"Are you sure Bian's not your hired girlfriend?" Abram asked.
The two young, feuding directors were dancing to the soft music that was heard in all corners of the hotel ballroom.
"My boyfriend's mistress. We've been dating for six months. So take care of that impolite mouth of yours!" Grunts Mia emotions.
But as much as possible the director's miss kept her voice from being heard by other couples who were also dancing nearby.
"You never introduced him to the public. Even just tonight you took her to a party. Are you too embarrassed to admit it?" Ejek Abram laughed.
"He's a simple guy and doesn't really like parties like this. Just like me who also does not like stupid parties like this," said Mia in a sharp tone.
Where is that stupid guy?
Did he faint on the balcony and dare not pick me up here
Mia repeatedly grumbled in her heart because Bian never came to save her from a jerk named Abram.
The longer she danced with this jerk, the more fed up Mia became. If not in the name of manners and ethics in front of the distinguished guests present, perhaps Mia had kicked this perverted jerk out of her sight.
"Ehem!" Deheman from Bian who was now standing behind Mia, instantly made Mia sigh in relief.
"I want to pick up my angel, Mr. Abram. Hope you don't mind" Bian bowed slightly and asked Abram for permission.
"Of course not, Mr. Bian. Please!" Abram gave Mia's hand that had been held in her hand to Bian.
The two men who had just met and became acquainted, threw sharp glances at each other.
Mia's out of Abram's assholes. Bian quickly grabbed onto the waist of the director.
"Good fun tonight," Abram stepped back, slightly away from Mia and Bian. But the man's netra was still staring intently at the couple who looked awkward.
"What are you doing?" Mia was slightly bearded due to Bian's embrace on her waist which felt tighter.
"We're going to dance, rich lady! So put those two arms around my neck!" Bian's orders whispered to Mia.
Mia frowned,
Just be right.
Is this jerk trying to take advantage of the situation.
Bian was still staring intently at Abram who had yet to take his eyes off Mia.
"Abram is staring suspiciously at the two of us. Do you want to dance with that jerk again?" Whisper Bian once again.
Mia hurriedly poked her arms around Bian's neck and Bian further tightened her hands around Mia's waist.
"Do you often do this with a rich lady other than myself?" Tanya Mia was suspicious.
"This is the first time. But I'm a smart guy. So I learned a lot how to behave like a rich man, even though I'm not the son of a conglomerate" Bian replied with a stupefied expression.
"Seriously? Did you take a dance class?" Ask Mia again who is still curious.
Bian smiled knotfully,
"I learned it from the movie I watched, Miss Mia," said Bian, who immediately made Mia cluck in disbelief.
Holy hooch!
Turns out I was just this guy's guinea pig.
"Is he still looking at us?" Ask Mia curious. Mia's position is on Abram's back now. So Mia couldn't see the face of that jerk.
"Yes, and he has moved away from his seat and is walking this way. It seems like the rich young master is infatuated with you," whispered Bian as he chuckled.
"She just wanted to prove that you were just my hired girlfriend" Mia chimed in.
"Do you really not want to dance with that guy anymore?" Ask Bian again.
Netra Bian was still trailing towards Abram who was now getting closer towards Bian and Mia.
"I don't want to!" Answer Mia quickly.
"All right, I'll finish it tonight. I hope you won't kill me after this"
The cup!
Bian pursed his lips to Mia's lips all of a sudden.
The director's miss immediately bearded in shock because Bian who had been presumptuous kissed his lips without asking for permission first.
Maybe Mia will reward this guy with a slap when she gets home.
But for now, though, for now,
There's nothing wrong with Mia enjoying a warm kiss from Bian's lips?
One second, one second,
Two seconds, two seconds,
Bian still hasn't removed his lips from Miss Mia's lips.
Abram pecked at his spot as he watched Bian kiss Mia so intimately.
The man was seen sighing deeply, before finally turning around and greeting the other guests present.
After making sure Abram no longer looked at him, Bian hurriedly removed his lip link on Mia's lips.
Mia immediately swerved towards Bian.
But as much as possible Bian ignored the view of killing from Miss Mia.
"I just saved you from a jerk. Shouldn't you be thanking me?" Bian sarcas.
"You've been sassy, Mr. Bian! I haven't even given you permission to kiss me yet" Mia grumbled.
"Take it in return for your forced attitude to kiss me the other day. My lips are no longer virgins because it was you at that time" Bian looked for an excuse.
Mia clucked,
"You think I'll believe it?" Syndir Mia spicy.
Bian's sniffing his shoulders,
"I take great care of my precious lips, and will not carelessly kiss a foreign girl. But an amnesiac miss director took my first kiss forcibly and made my lips lose their virginity" Bian said at length.
Did the man just say one long sentence in a single breath?