Capítulo 89: You Are Too Intoxicating For Me
Brian's Apartment
Ceklek!
Brian immediately looked away from the laptop, when he heard the door open and found Gretta standing there.
He patted the empty sofa next to him, flashing a faint smile with a blush on his cheeks when he saw the woman's appearance.
"Here! You can eat while reading the data or eat first, then see the information that has just been downloaded," said Brian offering a choice.
"Are you finished?" Gretta asked happily.
She quickly sat down next to Brian, staring at the screen and the man took turns smiling happily.
"I'll read it while eating, is that okay?" added Gretta asked, staring with a pleading expression.
"It's okay, I was the one who offered at the beginning," Brian said with a small nod.
"Thank you!"
Gretta immediately rushed to hug Brian who was surprised, but then smiled happily when he felt this hug.
Then, Gretta broke the hug and turned back to the screen, her hands moving swiftly over the man's laptop touchpad.
Meanwhile, Brian himself chose to enjoy the food that Gretta ordered, even though he would occasionally stare at the woman who was already focused on his laptop screen.
Actually, why did the family data not exist in the state records? Of course the data is protected and doesn't want anyone to know. I can't penetrate carelessly, because this is a state secret, Brian thought regretfully in between chewing activities.
Until Brian finished the food in the box with the logo, Gretta didn't touch the food at all and focused on the screen instead.
Brian who saw her snorted and decided to change his shirt which had not been changed because of the spilled beer.
He left the sofa and entered his room, letting Gretta sink in with the data. He also decided to do other activities in silence, so as not to disturb Gretta who was focused.
While Brian was doing his activities in silence, Gretta was seen silently staring at the screen.
Only the blue netra moves from right to left every time you change the line while reading.
She didn't realize she had spent the afternoon at Brian's apartment. In fact, when the man returned to his seat refreshed, she only smelled the scent of soap which made her nose puff up and inhale greedily.
"Have you found it?"
The sudden question from so many hours Gretta searched reaped a shake in response to Brian.
Gretta looked at Brian with a slightly surprised expression, when she saw the fresh and cool appearance of the man who now only wore a black t-shirt and home pants.
The arm that had been Gretta's focus was exposed again, causing her to swallow saliva involuntarily.
Have I turned pervert too? In fact, it's only been a few days since I've been working like that, Gretta thought, turning her gaze elsewhere.
"Unfortunately not yet, I've read almost all the families with the same name. But they weren't there at all," Gretta replied after she had worked out her inner problem.
"So, are you satisfied with this and forget about what you said at the beginning?"
Brian asked again and Gretta this time answered with a nod, though the gaze didn't take her off the screen.
"Yes, as I said at the beginning. Thank you, because you have helped me get here."
"No problem," Brian said simply. "And why was your food not touched?" he continued a little annoyed, when he saw the table with the food box still neatly sealed.
"I was too focused," Gretta muttered, staring sadly at the screen.
She had read everything Brian had found, but none had come close to the bit of information she had known so far about her brother and father.
She became doubtful if both of them were still in the world, when the information alone was not found at all.
Then, does this mean that he has to leave old memories behind and actually live a new life without any shadow of the past?
"Well, the important thing is that you've read yourself and you should eat," said Brian, changing the subject.
Gretta turned to look at her lunchbox and Brian's in turn. She watched the handsome face in silence and the one she stared back at with a raised eyebrow, seemed confused.
"What? Is there something wrong with my face?" added Brian curiously.
Gretta didn't answer, she just inched closer to Brian leaving only an inch of distance.
"You have taken a bath?" asked Gretta instead of answering the question of the man in front of her.
"Yes, today I visited a lot of other official offices and quite a lot of sweat came out," Brian answered, explaining with a confused look on his face.
"You don't like sweating?"
Gretta asked again, looking seductively at Brian who suddenly found it hard to swallow his own saliva.
"Depends on where the sweat came from," Brian replied, remaining calm. "I don't really like sun activities. But, from sports I don't have a problem," he continued explaining.
"I see," muttered Gretta as she brought her hand to the man's chin then stroked it seductively. "I have to thank you, how can I repay you?" she continued asking.
The tone she used sounded very seductive. Not only the actual sound, but also the movement of the hand that was now descending down the man's neck.
Gulp!
"I don't need money, I have enough money to support me until I'm old," Brian muttered hoarsely.
His voice was getting heavy with ragged breathing. He also returned Gretta's seductive gaze with the mist of long-held desire.
"So how do I repay you if you don't need the money?" said Gretta even more seductively.
Her slender fingers dropped further and further, until they reached Brian's chest which felt hard when she pressed it.
The man's crooked grin sounded hoarse, before finally a hand grabbed Gretta's waist and brought her to sit on his lap.
Grip!
Brugh!
"Actually I don't want to take advantage of your situation like this to satisfy my own desires. You know, Chiko is a friend and I can't possibly betray him," said Brian.
His hands skillfully caressed the quilted back of her shirt that Gretta was wearing. While his hazel eyes traced the face of the woman in his lap with an adoring gaze.
Yes, from the start he had liked this woman on his lap, but Chiko also liked her and he couldn't possibly fight over just one woman.
Wasn't it said earlier, that this woman had an alluring aura, including himself who was effortlessly entangled with that blue charm.
"But, apparently I can't and still want you in various ways to bring you here, sitting on my lap like this," Brian continued as he took a pinch of the blonde mane and sniffed it. "You, too intoxicating for me."
Gretta replied to Brian's last words with her finger on those thin lips. "Shhh…. Chiko has nothing to do with me. He can't interfere in my personal matters, you can be with me. But...."
"But....."
Brian followed Gretta's hanging words with a look on his face, curious, when the woman actually smiled happy to know that curiosity.
"But, you can't have me, because I was created not to be owned by anyone."
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