
"Drawling? What reward?" Flora looks confused.
"Because I've helped you dry your hair, now I'm asking for something in return." Charles did not take a second to take his eyes off Flora.
Damn, it turns out that the man had the intention behind his attitude earlier.
"Hey, I didn't ask you to dry my hair, you're yourself—" Flora's words were cut because Charles quickly rained down on Flora's neck with a kiss, which made the woman groan.
Flora bit her lower lip and moved her head as she was amused by Charles's whiskers and sideburns that swept the skin of her neck.
"Charles stop, I want to change clothes."
Charles stopped his activity, he stared fixedly at Flora. Then smiled slantingly as he thought of something ignorant.
"Charles!" flora shouted as Charles suddenly squeezed Flora's chest.
"As I thought, you don't wear anything under this cloth!" charles said with a grin on his face.
Bastard's!
"Stop, Charles!" flora snapped while holding Charles' hand.
"You choose where, I'll let you go to put on your clothes and make love to me. Or you don't have to change your clothes and let me sleep with you here. Just sleep." Charles smiled coldly.
He really is a dick! Flora never thought that she would meet a man like him.
"Are you crazy? There is no option that is profitable for me!" flora cried out in annoyance because Charles was so cunning.
"I don't care, you have to choose one of those two options. If you get out of bed this means you're choosing the first choice."
Flora was stunned to hear Charles say. He lost to that man again.
Flora was silent for a few minutes.
"Alright I don't change clothes, but you have to promise me to just sleep. No mess!" Flora's sweat was full of emphasis, which was greeted by a wide smile from Charles.
"All right." Charles dropped his body on Flora's left side and pulled the woman's body into her arms.
"You're so adorable, Flo. Good night." Charles chuckled before peeking at Flora's forehead and closing his eyes.
While the focus of Flora was distracted to the sound of Charles' rapid heartbeat until it was heard by his ears attached to the chest of the man's field. His heart rate was as fast as his.
Until Flora's eyes were heavy and darkened, she fell asleep in the man's arms.
***
Flora looks good in her sleep, while Charles is neat in office clothes.
Charles approached Flora, and sat on the edge of the bed staring at the sleeping woman. Charles smiled widely, he felt very happy when he opened his eyes the first thing he saw was Flora's face, it made Charles even more want to be able to have the woman completely.
Charles stroked Flora's smooth cheeks, giving small kisses on the face of the sleeping girl.
"Flo, get up." Charles still kissed Flora's face.
However, the girl was still asleep in her sleep.
"Flora, wake up." Charles bit Flora's left cheek a little hard to make Flora move her body because of discomfort.
It was as if the woman had her eyes closed.
"Hmmm," muttered Flora with a hoarse voice that made the girl look sexy.
"Flo, I have to go to the office because there was an important meeting this morning. Therefore I woke you up, sorry to disturb your sleep."
Flora rubbed her eyes that were still not fully open, she just nodded her head to answer Charles' words.
"Let's get you to college delivered by Thomas. If there is anything contact me,” said Charles rubbed gently Flora's cheek.
"No, I can go to college myself."
"There was no protest and no rejection" Charles said.
Flora snorted in annoyance, as she felt useless against the stubborn man.
"I've brought you the breakfast I kept on the nightstand. Sorry I couldn't accompany you to breakfast. I gotta go right away." Charles kissed Flora on the forehead before exiting his room.
While Flora was reluctant to wake up, she still felt sleepy. So he decided to continue his sleep.
***
"Hallo, Mrs.Andrea's good morning" said Flora.
"Hi, good morning Flora. Please sit down," replied Monica Andrea.
"Okay Flora, I'll get straight to the point, the reason you should meet me. Here I'm very sorry about what happened, I'm very concerned" Monica said.
"What's Mrs?" ask Flora curiously.
"I'm sorry, you can no longer use the campus dormitory facilities, because your scholarship has been revoked," said Monica who made Flora round her eyes.
"What?! Why is that like Mrs? Don't I always follow the terms and conditions to maintain my scholarship? Besides my grades are normal, no problem at all" Flora said.
He could not imagine what it would be like if he lost the scholarship, because Flora would not be able to afford the college. He also did not want to charge his parents.
"Look at Flora, you don't have any faults. But the foundation is doing a quota reduction, and this was chosen randomly which unfortunately the choice fell on you, Flo," explained Monica disappointed.
"Then I have to how Mrs? I can't finance my college if I lose that scholarship.“
"I promise you Flora, if there's an empty slot on one of the scholarship funders, I'll put you in it."
"I'm really sorry Flora, for now I can't do anything, because the Muse Scholarship Fund has decided that" Monica continued.
"Muse?" ask Flora.
"Yes, MSF is the scholarship foundation in charge of you this one year. Substitute for the previous foundation," Monica said.
Flora pensive, she was confused as to how. Where will he stay? How does he fund his college? Why this can happen suddenly.
"Mrs, I beg you if there is still a chance to help me to defend the scholarship," said Flora pleading with Monica's hand.
"Of course Flora, you don't have to worry. I will definitely help you if I can, but for now forgive me for not being able to do anything for you.“ Monica stroked the back of Flora's hand.
"Yes Mrs. It's okay." Flora lowered her head.
"Forced you to leave the dormitory, the campus gave you 2 days to move." Flora just nodded, saying goodbye to Monica before leaving the room.
***
Flora sits on the campus park bench. Unaware of her tears coming down. It hurts if he has to fight alone like this, away from family, it feels like he wants to go home to Indonesia. However, he did not want to disappoint his parents, and even if he came home he would no longer be allowed to study by his father abroad. He must be able to complete his studies, Flora is sure he can.
What he was thinking about right now was where he was going to stay. He did not want to stay at Charles's place, the man would definitely act arbitrarily towards him. Flora does not want to destroy her friend's relationship.
Flora had already decided she was going to leave Charles' place and was going to find a place to stay for him, the girl got up from her seat and went to the campus parking lot where Thomas the driver Charles ordered was still waiting for her there.
***
Flora was packing her things and clothes, she had to get out of this place before Charles came home from his office. He doesn't want to deal with that guy.
Flora came out of her room with her suitcase and bag, arriving at the exit, she was prevented by 2 of Charles' bodyguards.
"Miss, where are you going?" ask the bodyguard who looks young.
"I want to get out of here."
"Can't miss, Mr. The Alamo won't let you out of this place," prohibit Men who are already three-headed.
"He has no right to forbid me, including you. Let me get out of here." Flora stepped her feet past the two guards. But again, it was prevented.
"Sorry Miss, you really can't get out of here without the approval of Mr. Charles."
"Damn! Why are you guys so annoying, huh?!" flora shouted, throwing her bag and suitcase on the floor. He turned his body to return to his room, leaving his belongings scattered on the floor.
He did not expect if Charles would keep it this tight, who he was to dare to act so casually like this. Flora was really annoyed at the man.
Flora was frustrated, why did everything become like this. It was getting more difficult for him, why would he have to deal with that jerk who was willing to manage his life.
Flora couldn't escape from this penthouse. Not funny if he had to jump out of this top floor window?!
Brrakkk!
Flora who was sitting on the long sofa by the window looking at the night view out there suddenly gasped at the loud sound of the room door slamming.
"Charles," muttered Flora with a frown.
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