Your strong scent, tempted me

"Of Course" a triumphant smile graced his face, he said it was still staring daggers at Caely, grinning mischievously, showing that he got what he wanted.

As for Caely, looking at Leigh with a look of disbelief, she tried to help her, but instead she gave it easily to this bastard man. But she could only sit there seeing the whole scene clearly without missing a single detail.

Leigh took the glass he was holding, she drank it in one gulp. The liquor one glass runs out without any residue. While drinking she looked intently and deeply at Vhaken. Not wanting to miss another plan she could see on his face. Vhaken returned the glare with the widest mischievous smile she hadn't seen all day.

When she finished drinking, she rubbed her lips with the back of her arm, roughly, not wanting her lips will look sensually wet, which could provoke the man in front of her to try other wild things she didn't want, not tonight, nor in the future.

"There you are, the taste amazing, isn't it?" Leigh felt that if there was a baseball bat nearby, she would gladly pick it up and swing it right at his annoying face.

Leigh just slammed the glass to the table Infront of her with an ear-piercing creak.

Farley and Revarn could only shake their heads, inhaling only to blow it out of their noses violently.

And the singing party just goes on. Like there's never been a fight between a woman and a man, like a cat who always nosy disturbs the peace of a mouse.

But unknown to all the team, the drink that Vhaken offered to Leigh was liquor with high levels alcohols, especially for those who don't like liquor. One glass will make her drunk and will not be aware of anything she did.

As time went on, Leigh could feel the effects of the liquor she was drinking, began to react, her head throbbing in pain, like a hammer hitting her head over and over again. Her vision was blurry. Her stomach churning, nausea. All she could do was lean her body and head on the back sofa. She clenched her palms tightly against the pain that was hitting her head non-stop.

Finally, the karaoke time limit ran out, one o'clock in the morning. Half-conscious, Leigh's feels happy that she was finally able to go home, she even planned to immediately lay her head and body on the bed, without bathing and brushing her teeth.

"Let's go guys, I don't want to see all of you, being late tomorrow" Farley said firmly, not giving anyone a chance to retort or refute his words.

Farley glanced around his team members. Caely was half drunk, her face was red, whether it was from the effects of the liquor or from being angry with Vhaken. While Revarn and Vhaken, although they drank quite a lot, but because they were used to drinking. Their stand for liquor can still be relied on to take the two women home.

"Vhaken, make sure Leigh arrived at her house safely, see it until she goes inside her house" his voice sound deep and firm, with his eyes look at Vhaken like a protective brother to his sister and don't want anything bad happen to her.

"Copy that" he replied with mischievous smile on his face, his eyes glistening dark when he looks at the drunk face, Leigh.

"And Revarn, I hope you don't mind taking Caely home" He known very well that Revarn will do exactly what he said because he is kind toward her, he always stands her side when Vhaken has argued with her. And at the end of bickering, he will take her somewhere to refresh her mind.

"Sure" Revarn replied curtly. He grabs Caely arm right away, put her arm around his neck and led her go out the room to go straight to his station wagon car.

The same thing happened to Vhaken, except that Leigh looked drunk and unconscious, so he couldn't help but scoop her into his arms, princess style. And his arms wrapped around her body tightly. When he got to his Coupe car, he opened the passenger door. But at that movement, it gave her head a headache and a nauseous stomach, Leigh coughed, spewing all her guts out onto the street, next to his car. Vhaken holds her hair in one hand. So as not to get vomited, while rubbing her back. A moment later when Leigh was no longer vomiting. He scooped her body and placed her on the passage seat, making sure her body was sitting comfortably. He pulls the seatbelt and then hook it on the right side of the chair, securely.

Just as he was about to stand up straight, his face receded back, he stopped halfway and stopped right in her face. He took a deep breath, his eyes closed as if he was enjoying a very attractive suit. After that he opened his eyes, stared intently at her face "Your strong scent, tempted me". He gritted his teeth, then he pulled himself out of his car.

He closed the door, walked around the front of the car to the side of the driver's seat, he opened the door and hop in. He took out his cell phone, opened the chat application, which he knew that Sentia had sent her home address by orders from Farley. He started the car engine, stepped on the gas, left the parking lot and headed for the highway.

It took them 30 minutes to get to her house address. He pressed the brake pedal and stopped right in front of a modern minimalist house in light blue, combined with white colour. 'Nice house' he said inwardly. He grabs her bag, rummaged into her bag to look for the key door. After he got it, he fists the key on his palm.

He got out of the car, walked over to where Leigh was sitting. Open the door, unbuckle the seatbelt. Slowly he scooped her into his arms, closing the door. Then walk towards the front door of the house. Opened the door with his right hand, while his left hand held her securely in his arms.

The door swung open, he took a step into the house. Before he could go any further, he closed the door behind him. Then he walked inside the house and looking into her bedroom.

There were two bedrooms, the first room he opened looked empty, only a bed, cupboard, table and chairs with nothing else in there. He closed the door to walk into the other room, once he opened it confidently, he stepped inside, towards the bed. He bent over and laid her down on the bed slowly.

After making sure she was sleeping comfortably, he leaned closer to her face and stayed there. His eyes looked deep into her face. One hand pressed the bed against the side of her head, his right hand raised only to wipe her drunken flushed cheeks.

"I should have kept my distance from you, but I couldn't help myself. You are such a wild beasty in my eyes since first time I saw you this morning, that I couldn't help but to torture and worship you if I could right now" after he finished saying that his jaw tightened, he bit his teeth tightly. His right hand, which was still touching her cheek, was clenched so tightly that his fingernails pierced into his palm.