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THE ROOM FEELS warm, and the unpleasant smell of sex is still here.

Yet the chills I got coming from his voice surpassed those feelings.

It's annoying.

"They're gone. Why don't you put that here." He's talking about the tray I'm still holding. I almost forgot that I still have these with me.

"...Those men already left. Are you gonna drink these alone?" The orders are 3 bottles of liquors. Well, it's not like I care if he drink them himself.

"...Put them here." He said again.

I sighed and just do what he said. He's a customer after all.

I put the tray on the table. The ice in the bucket were almost gone.

I should bring some.

"Sit." He mumbled, but I still heard him.

What?

I stare at him with a confused look. And my eyes roams and fixed on the sofa near the table.

It was a mess. There's no way I would sit there.

"Here." He tapped the area beside him.

"...There's no need." Why would I even do that. "I'll get some ice and will be back." I added.

Though I have some thoughts on asking somebody to take them here.

I was about to leave when I suddenly lose my balance.

No actually, it was because of a strength that 'grabbed me by force.

On the opposite side, one of my knees fell on the sofa, or rather besides, and both of my hands were on the broad shoulders of the man under me.

I'm so thankful that I hang on to him, I almost landed on his lap.

Or not.

His hands were coiled on my waist, and his eyes were just looking straightly at me, who's on top of him.

I tried to move, but he didn't let my body separate from him. "...What do you think you're doing?" Our position is weird. Why won't he let me go?

"This view isn't bad. I like it alot when you're on top of me." He stated. There's an infuriating smile on his face.

He likes it? "But I hate it." I replied. There's no single thing to like in this kind of state.

He chuckled after I say that. I thought he would release my waist after knowing that I hate it, but he didn't move minutes after.

"Hey."

"...What?" Just let me go already.

"Can I kiss you?"

I was froze for a second. He said what?

"... Stop playing around and just let me go." I have some work to do.

"...As I thought." He said like he already guessed my obvious answer.

And to think he asked first. It's not like him.

But just in a blink of an eye, he grabbed me by the collar and shoved me close to him.

Our lips met. I can smell and taste the smoke and beer on his mouth.

Before the kiss gets further, I move away to separate our face. "Y-You said you won't do it again." My face flushes because it was so sudden. I covered my mouth using my arm.

"When did I say that?" He asked, as if he didn't do something wrong. This jerk.

"You said it.. when I was in your car." I shouldn't have believed him.

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