Remember Me, Baby.

Remember Me, Baby.
Do you remember me


After drying her body with a towel, Keiko changed clothes and came out of the bathroom. Fortunately, the t-shirts and training pants given by Kim fit the size of his body. The girl had just sat in front of the dressing table and combed her hair when there was a knock on the door. He wanted to ignore it, but the sound of the knocking sounded louder and louder. Anyway, Kim could have brought news about Hiro. Finally the girl decided to open the door.


“What Hiro has sa—“


“How are you doing?”


“Hey!”


Keiko wanted to block Andrew who was about to enter the “room”, but the tall figure first broke through his defense, even pulling his waist until their bodies stuck tightly together.


Keiko's body seemed to float in the air as Andrew lifted her up with one hand, then closed the door leaf with his long legs.


“Let go of me!” hiss Keiko while struggling.


“Be quiet,” Andrew said as he lifted Keiko's body and carried her to bed.


He sat the girl on the edge of the bed, then squatted down and picked up the P3K box on the floor. Without much ado, the man rolled up Keiko's right pant leg. He sighed softly when he saw the wound on the girl's leg. The nearly 15-centimeter-long red stripe contrasts with skin color as smooth as cherry petals. Bluish bruises appear on the calves, ankles, and knees.


“It needs to be compressed. I will have Kim deliver the medicine to compress it,” Andrew said as he turned Keiko's leg carefully, looking for other injuries that might not be visible.


When hearing from Kim that Keiko did not want to be treated, the man immediately galloped here without thinking about anything else. Even Clark's screams couldn't stop him. He did not want to be upset, Keiko did not want to be treated. As long as he was around, he would make sure the girl was as fine as he had promised all along.


“Release!” keiko pulled her leg. Seeing the man's face suddenly irritated him. It was so upset that he wanted to shout at the man as loudly as possible.


Andrew looked up and looked at Keiko with an intimidating look, then bluffed, “If you keep thrashing, I'll tie you up in bed.”


The threat instantly made Keiko's body freeze. He made no sound or tried to escape again. He grimaced and tried desperately to hold his voice as Andrew sprayed an antiseptic on his wound. It feels pretty stinging. Soon, however, it felt a little cold.


Slowly Keiko looked down, then found Andrew blowing on his leg, spraying antiseptics, and then blowing again. Seeing that scene made his heart feel warm .. at once upset.


He knew the man was just using him to get close to Hiro, or maybe even his father. Thinking about it made his heart ache. The girl clenched her hands and turned to the abstract painting hanging on the wall, hoping that the picture could distract her.


“Small wounds that are not treated properly are more dangerous than large visible wounds. Supposedly as a doctor, you better understand that,” Andrew said while applying antibiotic ointment, then covering it with plaster.


Keiko snorted and replied, “It's none of your business!”


All the attention of the man only made him even more annoyed!


Wait, how did he know I was a doctor? Ha! Sure was! He's been spying on you all this time, stupid girl! What did you expect? Keiko cursed in the heart.


Andrew raised Keiko's left leg, but the girl pulled her leg quickly and stood up. His body staggered and nearly fell, but Andrew got up and held his waist alight.


“I can do it myself. Come out. Stop pretending to be nice to me. It makes me sick,” Keiko said while throwing a face away.


Andrew's eyes narrowed, watching the expression of the girl in front of him and asked, “So you think, I'm just pretending?”


Indeed, he could not blame Keiko if he was apathetic. He was ready to face the rejection of the girl. But still .. it hurts to be rejected by someone you care about.


“All our meetings, it wasn't intentional right? You set it up? Pretending to be Andrew Roux to get close to me, in order to get close to Hiro? Approaching my father? You're using me!”


Andrew was silent for a moment. He did not expect Keiko's thoughts to go that far.


“I am indeed Andrew Roux,” Andrew said in a calm voice, “And for our meeting, it was not me who arranged it. Maybe the universe listened to my prayers and—“


The girl tried her hardest to break free, but Andrew seemed unaffected. The man stared fixedly at Keiko, as if bewitched with the scent of soap emanating from her body. He looked at her bright pink lips, moist and seductive. He wanted so badly to look down and sip on it that they were both out of breath, then ....


“What are you thinking? Basic pervert!” maki Keiko pushed Andrew's body, but the man shook, like a solid steel wall and stood before him.


The man only blinked softly when he heard the little girl in his arms scolding him quite loudly.


“Mesum?” murmured Andrew as he lowered his head, slowly bringing his face closer towards Keiko.


“A-what's a—“


Keiko held Andrew's chest with her right hand, but the man blocked her wrist and did not let go. Suddenly the girl forgot all the martial arts moves she had learned. He did not give a fight at all.


No. gabe. Not forgetting. He just didn't want to .. didn't want to hurt the guy.


“If I was a pervert, we wouldn't sleep in a separate room, Baby ..” whispered Andrew without turning his gaze away.


Her warm breath that hit Keiko's face, made the entire body of the girl suddenly bristle. His face was red. He knows what Andrew means. He also knew that it was a little outrageous to call the man a pervert, but his prestige was too high.He did not want to apologize first.


“Then let me go," said Keiko, trying to cover up the faint vibrations in her voice.


The tiny face that blushed and looked nervous made Andrew even more want to tease him.


“So you didn't mind at all when I hugged you like this,” Andrew said as he pulled Keiko's waist up until now there was almost no more distance between them.


“It's different!” rebut Keiko quickly.


His face was getting red from annoyance. It could be that the man before her likened the clearly different situation that was occurring between them!


“You are pounding again,” Andrew said as he felt the pulse in Keiko's wrist speed up.


“T-ti .. I, not—“


Andrew grabbed Keiko's free hand, pulled it and placed it on his chest which was also pounding irregularly.


“You feel it?” murmured Andrew slowly, “That time ... when I held you in the elevator, you saw it too, right? Those flashes of memory .. say, I'm not alone. You feel it too, don't you?”


“A-what do you mean?”


“Say ... Sakamoto Keiko, do you remember me?”


Keiko's stunned. He knows what Andrew means. He thought only he saw those flashes in his head. Even after a while, he began to think that he was just hallucinating. However, now ....


“Who are you really?” keiko asked as she stared at the black bead of Andrew who was looking at her with a longing look.


Yep. He was sure the man was looking at him with longing .. the burning coals .. also love.


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