Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
Season 2: 41. A sweet lips that never put out the word sweet.
The black luxury sedan entered the lobby of a restaurant. Two men who both open the door for both. Daniel gave the keys to one of the men.
"Please, sir," said the man, letting Daniel in.
Without feeling that someone was carrying Daniel walked in. Leaving a beautiful woman who had a pouting face. Upset, of course. Which woman is not upset if her man is so cold and indifferent like that.
Freeya also walked in Daniel's steps a little away from him. But unintentionally, out of nowhere. A waiter who carries two drinks in his tray. Almost hit Freeya. But it was avoided from that collision.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" the waiter said, looking down in fear.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter either."
Like an angel in front of the servant, he smiled so kindly. "Thank you very much, ma'am."
The waiter passed immediately. Freeya stared at the servant's departure. When he returned to continue his steps. He was shocked as a hand embraced his slender waist.
The woman looked towards the side. Almost, one more inch maybe their lips will be fused. If Daniel doesn't reflect, put a little of his face away. They were silent and stared at each other intensely.
"You are, yes, just stayed for a while. The glue waiter got anything wrong even wanted to be hit," Daniel bluntly scolded Freeya.
"What the hell are you! I also accidentally did, after all you-" Freeya pursed her lips while nagging but was immediately cut off by Daniel.
"It's quiet, it's noisy!"
Daniel takes Freeya into the restaurant with his hands that embrace his wife's slender waist. Making several pairs of eyes staring at the intimacy of the couple. Like a husband and wife who love each other, Daniel and Freeya smiled showing their affection. Even if it's just acting.
"Okay, sir.wine as usual, yes" replied the waiter as if he already knew Daniel's favorite wine.
"Wait, sorry steak just one.I want a salad with the same wine," Sangvah Freeya smilingly looked at the waiter.
"Okay, please wait." The waiter also left two stubborn creatures that he said were dating.
"What?" He realized that he was being stared at so sharply by Daniel.
"Body is thin like that, want a rich diet how else," said Daniel without any sense of sin at all.
Freeya snorted in annoyance while biting her lower lip. Anxious with that spicy-mouthed man. Could-can-can he say like it makes the blood in his body boil.
"Have it, talk to you is not useful.you will not understand," said Freeya lazy while turning his face.
"The part that calls a date is you, but why do not you want to order food, even the only ones that eat vegetables.tau that I males agree to your invitation."
The woman fell silent and suddenly remembered the figure of the Queen who begged her. "Alright I'm sorry, I just feel my digestion is not good and want to eat vegetables only," he said relented.
"Surrender.." A very annoying answer for Freeya.
The woman could only breathe. Be patient and yield, for the Queen and the Emperor. Freeya was willing to sit in front of the man. Although from his sweet lips it never came out sweet word. It was always the words that made his blood boil, wanting it to taste like he pinched the gnarled lips of the man.