My Sweet Lecturer
Seductions

Time has shown at two in the morning, but apparently the passengers of the ship still feel at home at the party place rather than returning to their rooms to rest or sleep. They are still busy chatting with other passengers and getting to know each other to familiarize themselves.

So did Regan and Yona, inevitably the two of them sat in a circle between the passengers of the ship who seemed to want to know them closer to connect the line of the divine relationship and just get acquainted with them both, the pair is trending for tonight.

“Wuah apparently you are a lecturer?” ask one of the passengers there.

“Iya, I teach certain courses, both in first-grade and graduate classes,” explains Regan.

The man's wife looked at Yona in admiration.

“So I thought you were just similar to Yona AW, it turns out it was really you. I am very lucky to be able to travel this holiday with you,“ said one of the passengers on the ship there who turned out to be very idolizing Yona.

They have also taken photos with Regan and Yona as mementos that they can later show on their social media and become a very interesting story for them to tell later with family and friends their friends are on land once they complete this cruise ship trip.

“We are also lucky to be able to one ship with all of you who are close like our own relatives. Isn't that so dear?” regan smiled at Yona.

“Em, of course,” Yona replied smiling at those who were now sitting around her and Regan.

The woman yawned, her eyes already felt heavy because of the sea breeze that was now hitting her face. Yona blinked her eyes many times, trying to reduce her sleepiness because it was still very crowded and Yona did not feel good to go back to her room first.

A waiter offered them a drink, everyone took the drink. Just now Yona's hand wanted to grab a drink that was still on the tray, but a hand blocked it.

Yona turned her head towards Regan, looking at Regan at her upset look.

“No to alcoholic drinks, Honey,“ said Regan staring at Yona full of warnings.

Regan's memories go back to a time when Yona was drunk and doing crazy things that made Regan almost lose her sanity as a real man. Not to mention the various concoctions of the woman who succeeded in making Regan upset half to death.

“You don't remember the last time you got drunk with Nadia hmm?” ask Regan in Indonesian which certainly will not be understood by the other passengers there.

“Sucks once,“ replied Yona snorting presumably.

The woman stood up from there.

“Where to?” tanya Regan held Yona's hand.

“Bathroom, want to come?” ask Yona back.

“May if you allow,“ said Regan blinking her eyes teasingly towards Yona.

“In your dream!” yona's reply made Regan laugh.

Yona steps off her feet leaving Regan with several cruise ship passengers sitting around one table with the man. Yona stomped her feet upset, is she a minor who should be banned from drinking alcohol? Hey, he's almost twenty-five, and Yona's used to living abroad thinking alcohol was a normal drink. Even every dinner and party is sure not to miss the presence of the drink.

Yona glanced at Regan, the man seemed very excited to enjoy his chat with the other passengers there. Yona asks with one of the cruise crew, looking for a bathroom she can use right now.

“Excuse me, where can I find a bathroom?” ask Yona in English.

“Straight Miss, there will be writing there,” replied the cruise crew .

“Thank you,“ said Yona with a friendly smile typical of the woman.

Yona walks after the direction of the cruise crew, finally finding the bathroom there.

*

The woman looked at her face in the reflection of the bathroom glass, after which she came out of the bathroom to rejoin Regan and the others there.

Accidentally, the woman came out to meet a man wearing a hat to hide almost a handlebars from the man's face. Their eyes met for a few seconds, then they just passed by because of the opposite direction of the two of them.

Yona suddenly felt her hair bristling, could it be because the dress she was wearing was now a sleeveless dress? The night wind seemed to have broken through Yona's skin until she shivered in the cold. Yona stopped her steps, her gaze staring straight ahead.

His hands clenched, wanting Yona to run towards them and yell at the women who were blatantly teasing Regan with the sexy clothes they were wearing now.

Cheih, Yona screeched at Regan who looked very relaxed despite being surrounded by women like them. Or maybe Regan enjoyed what the women were doing to her? Ah, of course Regan is a normal guy. What normal man does not like to be surrounded by many women is like food surrounded by hungry flies.

“Find their once chance,” sneer Yona with her eyes glittering furiously.

Yona picked up the drink that the bartender had been carrying past her, taking one bottle without pouring it in the glass.

“Thank you,” said Yona lifting the bottle in front of the party waiter.

The waiter nodded and said goodbye to leave Yona continuing her work. A pat on Yona's shoulder made the woman turn her head.

“Miss Yona AW?” ask a man who is estimated to be forty years old.

“True,” replied Yona staring at the man looking down.

“Include, I'm Steve. CEO of Paris Magazine,“ he said hand to Yona.

Paris Magazines? Yona remembers the company. Yona has been offered an ad from there a few times, but unfortunately Yona has decided to go on hiatus from the world that has raised her name.

The woman received Steve's helping hand, Yona smiled warmly at the man.

“I heard from your former manager about the news of your retreat from the world of modeling.” 

Yona nodded, slipping her hair behind her ears.

“Iya, I decided to return to Indonesia for a thing.”

‘Fooling with men who are laughing with the women there,’ continued Yona in her heart.

“I saw you and your fiance earlier, I want to say hello since. But it's not good, so I'm waiting for this opportunity. Let's sit for a while, while chatting,“ invites Steve to let Yona sit.

Yona nodded, the woman followed Steve into one of the empty chairs not too far from her desk with Regan. From here Yona could clearly see the smile that the man gave to the damn women who teased her.

“Just look at her smile until her mouth is about to tear!” cibir Yona snorted annoyedly using her mother tongue.

Steve looked at Yona curiously at what Yona had just said.

“There's a problem, Miss?”

“Hah? Oh no Mr.Steve,“ Yona replied.

The two of them talked about some of the projects that Yona had rejected before. The projects are now becoming trending because they managed to break the high sales numbers. It felt like Yona regretted rejecting it, maybe she would get a big profit if she accepted the project.

“Shittt!!!” yona gripped the bottle of drink in her hand.

Steve was wide-eyed, it seemed like he didn't speak wrongly. Why could Yona be so angry and curse in front of her.

“Sorry?” 

Steve followed Yona's line of sight, the man only understood now. Yona looks very jealous to see her future fiance sitting among the women there.

“Isn't he the man you were with?” asked Steve.

“Not, he's just similar. There is no way a woman like me would want a beautiful man like her,” complained Yona with burning eyes because of the anger that is now peaking in her crown.

Steve chuckles, the man calls the waiter and asks to give Yona another drink and snack.

While Regan was there since then hoping Yona to come there soon and save herself from those women who seemed to want to eat Regan alive. Regan scratches at her non-itchy nape, not knowing how many times she's turned down the women's offers as they head-on shamelessly ask her out on a date.

“Sorry, I already have a lover.”

“Ah asian women suck in bed affairs,“ taunt them with their naughty gazes.

Bad at bedding, he said? Even without using the minimal clothes, Yona was able to make her passionate. Without having to seduce her like that, Yona had left her distraught. Yona also doesn't need to do things that embarrass women's self-esteem like theirs to attract Regan's attention.

With what is in her, Regan firmly states that she loves her without caring about any flaws in Yona.

Regan looks around for her, but the women prevent her from freely finding Yona. Just as the woman had left there, Regan had already missed her a lot. I don't know, Regan's like addicted to seeing that woman all the time.

Yona was like medicine when she was sick, and also oxygen that could help her breathe. Perhaps without Yona, Regan would not be able to feel his happiness now that could not be measured by possessions and money.

‘Where is that woman? Could he be back in his room?’ inner Regan felt an overwhelming anxiety in her heart.

“Excuse me!“ said Regan tried to stand up from there and look for Yona.

The sea breeze was so cold that it pierced her skin, Regan was very anxious if it was possible that Yona was injured or sick because this was the first time the woman had spent the night on a cruise ship. Moreover, Yona was wearing a sleeveless dress with her legs up to above the knee.

Regan caught a glimpse of Yona back there, the man turned his head back to confirm it. Regan looked up at Yona who was now looking at her with an angry look. Regan immediately stood up from there, the man got up to the chair and jumped from the chair to get out of the crowd of women there.

Regan runs towards Yona, the man widens his eyes when he sees Yona spewing out her entrails. A man held onto Yona, the look on the man's face was no less worried than Yona's.

“Yona!“ call Regan to stop Steve from taking Yona away.

Yona's body feels limp, the smell of liquor penetrates Regan's olfactory as the man approaches Yona.

“Whose you?” tanya Regan takes over Yona's hand, bringing the woman closer to her.

“I'm Steve, I knew Yona when she was in France,“ said Steve introduced himself.

Yona without warning slapped Regan hard.

“You enjoyed it hahhhh?” yona yelled at Regan angrily even though the woman looked very messed up from being drunk.

“Come I'll take you to your room,” said Regan carrying Yona's body.

“Wait, You ready Yona?” ask Steve to make sure.

“I'm her fiance candidate,“ replied Regan.

Steve nodded, the man stepped aside to let Regan take Yona away from there. 

Damn, it's free I put stimulant drugs in his drink.

Steve who feels failed to make Yona embarrassed later.

Steve was very angry when he heard that Yona refused to cooperate with his company. Even if Yona who was lined up as a model, maybe the woman will bring abundant profits for her company. It was very eager for Steve to avenge his heartache by making the woman embarrassed because the nude video spread on the internet.

Who would love that woman again? Although Yona has resigned and hiatus from the modeling world, but her name remains perched in her place because the woman often does social activities that seize the attention of netizens and eventually continue to catapult Yona's name until this second.

“Hiks, you are evil once!“ isak Yona stomped her feet like a child.

The woman cries, making Regan sigh because of the howling of letting Yona down the damn drink that would make Yona mess up is unclear.

“You are satisfied with those women hahhh? Let go of me, I don't want to be held by a guy like you fucking!“ yona shouted as Regan led her into the room.

Yona looked at the room with a frown.

“Kyaaa, this is not my room. Where'd you take me? No, no, you can't touch me here. Huuuuhuhuu,“ isak Yona as if Regan will touch her body.

Yona ran with a stagger into her blanket, but it was strange why her body was so burned and her chest was beating so fast.

“Regan, my body why is it so hot?” asked Yona half-consciously.

The woman's face is red, it looks like Yona is very hot.

“Maybe because I am so angry with you, get out of here!“ yona yelled at Regan with her pillow.

The man shook his head at Yona's madness when the woman was heavily drunk. How shocked Regan was when Yona tore her dress violently, the woman to the point of rolling around was unclear.

The alarm in Regan's brain goes off.

“Damn it, the man must have put a stimulant in a Yona drink!” regan's Ogat.

Regan retreated backwards as Yona now looked at her lustfully, the woman smiling but looking very creepy to Regan.

“A-what will you do?” regan asked cautiously with Yona's gaze that didn't look as usual.

Yona laughed crisply.

“You must be in charge of Regan, isn't this why you brought me to this hotel?” tanya Yona walked over to.arah Regan.

As the woman draws closer to Regan, Yona blocks Regan's hand, staring at the man in flames.

“I can't take it anymore, open this dress for me. Hmm?” pinta Yona with her breath that now hit Regan's face until the man's hair bristles.

Yona wrapped her hands around Regan's nape, the woman bravely gave Regan a brief kiss.

No, it's suicide. Inner Regan rejects the inner turmoil that pervades her.

Regan must figure out a way before Yona launches her act and Regan loses her mind. Regan immediately pulls Yona's hand into the bathroom.

“You want us to do it here?” yona asked, looking at Regan in disbelief.

“You said your body was overheated, right?” regan asked a nod from Yona.

Regan turns on the shower there, letting the water flush her body and Yona's body under the shower. Regan pulls Yona's waist, the man kisses Yona very gently, hoping her little touches can satisfy Yona's rising libido due to the stimulant she's taking.