Her lips and chin wobbled as she backed down in the corner, with his each step towards her she took two steps back.
"You smell delicious." He whispered in a low cold voice making a sob bubble in her throat.
"N-no!" She stuttered as she shook her he...
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Rose heard the group of men talking about the shipment happening today. Every year, their town prepares goods for export across the neighbouring lands. This leads to good earning for the middle class and poor people and the minimum amount of tax helps the Duke to run the town.
"One." A burly man ordered his mug of mead. With a tight smile she poured him his mead as he drank.
"Aye, you free tonight?" That man asked with yellow teeth on display making her want to puke. "No sir, I'm booked." She lied softly walking in the kitchen where Celia was preparing drinks.
"A burly man outside will ask you for tonight. Now don't go aggressive on him." Rose warned Celia who just huffed in annoyance. The thing they hate about working in this bar was coping up with dirty glances of these men and their continuous asking for nights.
"If y'all done talking then do some work with pretty faces of yours!" Snapped Liza the whore owner of the bar.
Both the girls internally rolled their eyes as they got to their work. Rose again came towards the counter to find that burly man gone but replaced with a blond guy who gave her a tight smile.
Rose gave him a soft smile back as her cheeks tinted red. The blond guy was pretty handsome. "One soda please." He ordered and she immediately obliged.
"Here's you drink sir." She mumbled softly fluttering her eyelashes and that blond coughed.
"Ummm... is Celia your friend?" He asked with hesitancy and Rose just gaped at him for a complete minute before she let out a heavy breath, her squared shoulders slumped and she made a bored face, her eyes giving him a lazy look.
"Yes! If you want me to help you become her friend then mister join the line as the list is pretty long." Rose mumbled with a bored expression on her face.
The blond let out a nervous chuckle. "I'd love to. By the way my name is Benjamin." He mumbled; finishing his soda and he placed extra coins on the counter as a tip making her roll her eyes.
Why does every good looking man go after Celia? Rose has thorns on her body? Freaking ridiculous. Rose admits that Celia is a really beautiful 25 years old girl with brown hairs, almond brown eyes, tall height, petite figure and tan skin. Maybe men like her long pretty legs cause she's 5'8.
Whereas Rose on the other hand is short as compared to Celia; Rose is 5'4 with a heavy body and short legs in accordance with her thinking. Her hairs are wild curls of fiery red colour. She's a redhead with icy white skin and plain emerald eyes.
"A guy named Benjamin wants to get between your legs." Rose spoke in a bored manner as soon as Celia came out from the kitchen.
"My, My, who ate your chicken?" Celia asked, shocked to see the pure innocent Rose talking like that.
