Chapitre 100: Meet Again, Sir....
Red Rose Club, City M
Gretta was now walking leisurely towards a room, her guest room, of course.
After spending about ten minutes which Brian said was just a moment of smacking her lips, who would have thought it was enough to nearly take his breath away.
While walking, her lips couldn't stop grumbling at all and only finished when a door of her destination was in front of eyes.
"Okay, as usual, your sweet smile must be covered. Who would have thought that he actually hired me, really they are all the same people," she muttered again grumbling, before raising her hand and knocking softly on the door.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Gretta waited with a sweet smile that was truly perfect, as if her grumbling never came out and was now ready to greet the man at the door.
It didn't take long for the doorknob to move and the door opened with a handsome young man looking at her happily.
"Hi! Good evening, Mr. Felix. We meet again," Gretta greeted with a smile and a voice as sweet as honey.
Felix
The strange man who was waiting and was disappointed was indeed Felix, the same man who met her when she accidentally collided and treated her to a cup of coffee.
Yes, Felix even smiled shyly mixed with joy, when he saw the woman he was waiting for was right in front of his eyes.
"Nanda," Felix called in a happy voice. "I thought you would not accept me as your guest tonight," he continued in disbelief.
Gretta blinked as she thought she had heard these words before.
I've heard of this, oh! That's right, Brian had said this before, she thought as she remembered.
"Who says? When I saw your name, I immediately remembered one person, although at first I thought it wasn't you," Gretta said, still in her sweet, seductive tone.
Felix was happy, he awkwardly let Gretta in and put her body aside, making way.
"Then come in!"
"Um, thank you."
Gretta nodded, then entered the VIP room that Felix had rented without awkwardness.
Yes, Gretta even walked over to the bed and sat relaxed with her legs propped up there.
Brugh!
"Ah! I got a delivery of wine from room service, you want to try it?" Felix was a little nervous, when he saw Gretta's sitting pose that looked tempting.
Felix received a sweet smile with a calm nod, causing him to immediately walk to the table and open the cork with a distinctive sound.
Felix also walked over to Gretta with two glasses of wine and gave one to the woman which she accepted immediately.
The smell of wine as the liquid was poured into the glass made Gretta's nose swell.
Gretta was no longer surprised and became friends with wine, so she didn't mind if a guest asked her for a drink before starting her work.
"It seems the service at this club is very classy, even good wine is provided for the VIP customers," Felix said as he put the bottle back on the table, when his and Gretta's glasses were half filled.
"For VIP customers we will give our best, Sir," Gretta explained calmly.
"Don't call me Sir, just Felix, like when we met and I think it's more comfortable," Felix said disapprovingly.
"Oh! All right, Felix."
"That's better," said Felix happily. "Drink," he continued commanding softly.
Gretta nodded, then took a sip of wine after shaking it lightly. As for Felix, quietly watching what Gretta was doing with a happy heart.
He really did not expect that from all these nights he was curious, finally tonight he could see that face clearly again.
The face that made him instantly feel a sense of longing, who knows who.
Gretta, who felt that she was being looked at in such a way, tried to stay relaxed, finished taking a sip of her drink and instead looked at the man's face with a small smile.
"So, what do you want tonight?"
Ah!
Felix woke up from his silence, then hurriedly drank the wine in his glass and smiled awkwardly in return for that calm smile.
"Nothing, I just want to talk to you," Felix replied as he put his glass on the table beside him.
Gretta's eyebrows shot up discreetly, disbelieving the customer's nonsensical intentions for her.
"Hey! I really just want to talk to you," added Felix when he saw that look of disbelief.
A sweet chuckle suddenly filled the luxurious room, with Felix looking at Gretta even more fascinated. Especially with the blue glow, which reminded him even more of someone.
"Why are you laughing?" Felix asked, pretending to be offended.
Gretta shook her head slightly, one hand swinging and the other covering her parted lips.
"No, nothing."
"Otherwise, why laugh like that?" Felix asked again, this time looking at Gretta with the corners of his lips moving as if he wanted to laugh with him.
"I don't know, I just heard that guests pay a lot of money but only to accompany the conversation," Gretta replied explaining. "Remember! You paid me tens of millions," she continued teasingly.
Felix chuckled and for some reason a warm feeling rose in his heart. He looked at the happy face of the woman beside him with outstretched hands, then moved slowly to tuck the familiar hair behind his ear.
"I don't know, but I seem to remember someone when I see your blue eyes and hair. As if I know you, but that's impossible, we even just met," Felix muttered suddenly and Gretta fell silent from her chuckle.
Yes, she was surprised by Felix's actions, who smoothed her hair gently. However, she did not deny it and instead paid attention when the color of her eyes returned to the way they had met before.
"Your eyes changed color again," murmured Gretta and Felix who heard stop rubbing the hair, instead looking straight at the blue.
"Yesterday I wore contact lenses, do you still remember me?" Felix asked.
"We met in the city park, and we collided too."
"I thought you didn't remember, so I forgot about it," Felix said, pulling his hand from Gretta's hair.
"So yeah, I kind of know this eyeball but I know it's impossible."
"Really? I don't remember ever meeting anyone here, because I'm new here too, and that's because of work," said Felix with a small smile.
"Then that's right, I can't say," said Gretta quickly. "Forget it. How about tonight, you really just want to talk to me? Don't want anything else?" she continued asking seriously.
Felix shook his head and took another sip of his drink, looking at Gretta who was also looking at him, teasingly.
Yes, even Gretta took the initiative to wipe the sleeve of the man's shirt seductively.
"No, I just want to meet you again, that's my original goal. After all, you're hard to find," Felix explained.
"Ow...."
Gretta just nodded with round lips, but she didn't stop stroking on the man's arm and instead went up and stroked Felix's back hair.
"You don't want to kiss me?" Gretta whispered in Felix's ear.
The man's body stiffened as he felt the touch intensify. His male soul began to be tempted, but he remained on his first wish, which was to meet Gretta.
"I wanted to kiss you, but after that like I said, we just chatted until this meeting time was up," Felix said with his decision.
And Gretta only blinked slowly when Felix's words sounded serious.
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