Hi, reader's. 10 more chapter to go and this story will reached an end soon. I hope that you'll giving this book a try to read until the end.
Question: If you were asked to be and given the opportunity to court a man, what are the methods you will use to make him fall on your charm?
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He woke up to the smell of flowers near the bed he was lying on. He opened his eyes and frowned sharply with a bouquet of flowers on his side table. He hadn't even gotten up when he picked it up and looked at the note attached.
"Good Morning, my babe!"
Flowers? Tsshk!
He returned it to his side table. He got up and went straight into the bathroom. He saw a note glued to the glass.
"Smile there. Fill your day with a smile on your face."
He shrugged. Took toothbrush and toothpaste. After that he washed his face. He was just out when the door opened.
"Breakfast in bed, my baby!"
My baby? Sounds familiar.
He remembered the word that once bothered him. He noticed, it no longer often haunted his dream. Why is it?
She laid the food on his table. He just followed her with his gaze.
"The flower is from you?"
"Yes, did you like it?"
He looked at the flower again.
"It's nice but if you really want me to be thrilled, you must ask what flowers I might prepare."
"Ah, Yeah. You're correct."
"And one thing woman, I’m not a girl, so I don't prepared flower."
"Oh, it's annoying. Okay, Antoine next time I'll make sure next time, you shake your egg in too much sulk."
He looked at her badly.
"Woman, will you stop talking such rude words?"
"It's just on you, Antoine. I already saw your egg, right."
She said referring to his gonads.
He just sighed in annoyance.
"You shouldn't have bothered yourself to bring that food up. I'd rather be at the table eating."
"Oh, is that so? Okay, I'll just bring back to the table again."
Even before he could stop the woman, she came out the door immediately so he didn't have chance t call her name.
He just followed it to the kitchen. He caught up her that was already preparing his food. He looked at what she had prepared. He frowned when he saw that.
Fried Fish and sunny side-up egg with smileys.
"I don't eat those," he said here.
"Huh, but you ate what I used to prepare for you."
He noticed the sadness in the woman's expression.
He can't remember himself eating like that. But okay, he will give it a try. He insisted on consuming what it had prepared. In the end, they don't taste bad anymore.
His attention was focused on the e-mail he was reading from Top Notch Machines Corporation when he was distracted by the knocking of his secretary Beth.
He nodded to let her inside.
"Sir, someone is looking for you outside."
"Outside?"
"Yes, sir. She's been waiting for you, sir Antoine."
His forehead furrowed. Why didn't he come into his office if that person needed something from him.
He walked out of the office and addressed who was the person looking for him. He was already outside and he could clearly see every cubicle where his office employee's were when suddenly a piece of music played.
'Even though I'm poor, my heart is only with you ...'
He gasped when he heard Consuela's voice. With so many places where it can spread her naughtiness, why is it here in his office?
He noticed that his employee was standing in every cubicle there and looking at them.
'Just a smile, it's like I'm on fire. And my femininity suddenly came to life. When can we claim, when can we be tender. '
"Consuela."
He said loudly to get her attention but she just kept singing despite her tuned voice.
'Oh, my Antoine, my darling. You are the ib- '
He hasn't finished her yet. He immediately approached the woman and glared at the curious employees. They move and quickly returned to their respective seats.
He grinned badly at the janitor holding the audio. Only then did he stop the music when he noticed his anger. He ushered the woman inside his office.
"What the h*ll, Consuela?"
The woman eyes was questioning. It was just looking at him. It didn't seem to like the way he reacted.
Well, they're just the same. He also didn't like what it did. She embarrassed him to many of his employees.
"You shouldn't have done that!"
"What's wrong with what I did Antoine?"
"What's wrong? You're embarrassing me to my employees, Consuela!"
The woman was stunned by what he said and annoyed that she threw the microphone that she had been holding until now.
"Which one of the two? The one I sang for you in front of a lot of people or because I was not tuned in? Which one?"
"Both!"
"Okay, never again. I have another ace for you to fall."
He slap his forehead. The woman also didn't give up really quickly. He remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch yet so he also thought of inviting the woman to eat outside.
"Have you eaten?"
"Not yet but I'm going somewhere and that's important. Bye, Antoine. Maybe Pietro is already waiting for me."
Before he could stop Consuela, the woman was already get outside his office. While he was angry again when he heard Pietro's name.
He had a meeting the first time and he couldn't cancel it anymore so he called Lestor.
"Yes, boss."
"Follow Consuela. See what she's doing with Pietro."
"Why boss, are you jealous?"
"Just another Lestor, I'm going to kill you."
He hung up the phone. He went back to what he was doing but whatever he did to clear his mind of the woman and Pietro was annoying that it just kept getting more and more on his nerved.
Annoyed he put down the files he was reading. He's really out of focus. He shouldn't have stopped Consuela from singing even though her voice was not in tune or he just tried to show that he liked what she was doing.
He called Lestor again.
"Where are they, Lestor?"
"T-they checked in at a hotel, boss."
"Checked in at a hotel?"
"Y-yes, boss. You heard it r-right."
His blood seemed to rise from what he heard from Lestor. What are the two doing and do they still need to check in at the hotel?
Even before the meeting began, he instructed Beth to present the company. He was even surprised and seemed to be crying because of what he was said her to do.
He first called his meeting and said that his secretary would deal with it. They agreed so he left with a sigh of relief but he felt annoyed and angry when he remembered why he was leaving and where he was going.
He informed Lestor which hotel the two had checked into. He went in and asked the receptionist directly what room they were occupying. When they found out who she was, they immediately told her where the woman was.
He traced the path to the vast space that the hotel had. He saw the scattered flower petals. He did not move at first and looked at the standing woman. Next to it was the table that looked like it was the one who fixed it. She is also neat and beautiful in the dress and the thin make-up placed on her.
Is this a date? At this time?
Not bad.
He approached the woman and noticed that she bench had pulled him up. He just shrugged. It looks like it even conspired with Pietro.
"Hi, Antoine. It's good that you arrived. I wish you had a meeting. It's good that Pietro is closed with you."
So, does this mean that idiot Pietro's plan is for Lestor to say that they checked in at the hotel?
He was just shaken. He's here too so he's going to give her a date.
Until now he could not quite imagine that it continued the intention of courting him.
"Ahmm .. what do you want to eat, Antoine."
He looked at it.
"What do you think is the best way to man's heart?"
"Ah, is there another question like that? Let's just eat."
He laughed at her answer so he saw her like a fool just staring at him.
"Have you laughed? I miss those laughs of yours, Antoine."
He wanted to ask what it meant but was distracted when a melodious music started playing.
"Did you like it? That's the acoustic version of what I sang before. Fortunately, Pietro lent me to do all this stuff. I said I'll just pay him when you become my boyfriend."
He winced when he heard what it said. They are not even in debt to pay. Pietro is really smart.
"Because of that you have to improve your courtship. For you to win, Consuela."
"Of course! Then I just used my charming, maybe you'll give up."
The corner of his mouth lifted at what she said. Where does it take courage?
He only answers its question when it has something it wants to ask him. The rest, this is what often speaks. Eventually it stood up and held out its hand to him.
"Can I dance with you?"
Question it. He nodded and he took it in his hand.
He placed her hands on his neck and his hands on her waist. He even heard the woman sigh as he squeezed her to make their bodies stick together. It forced her to look away so she lifted her chin so their eyes met.
"Your beautiful, Consuela."
"W-what are you saying?, it just a little thing. "
It's still a little weird to say that. She even got embarrassed to say those words.
"Ouch!"
He moaned as they started to dance and she hit his left foot.
"S-sorry, Antoine. I don't really know how to dance."
"You'll just follow my moves, Consuela."
Disgusted, he restrained himself from insulting her. He didn't want to ruin the date she had prepared for him.
He moved again and guided it in the direction where the first step of just that simple dance was. He winced when her knee hit the middle of his thighs. It wasn't that painful but he thought of stopping. It looks like he will only be damned if he continues to dance here.
"Let's not move and stay this way, Consuela."
It was quiet so he peeked at the woman's face. It didn't look like he asked her.
"The w-we're close to each other, Antoine. Y-you maybe fall in love with me."
"Why don't you want it?"
He saw the reflection of her smiles. She leaned her head on his chest so he freely let out the smiles he had been suppressing. Somehow that date was fun too.
The date ended and Consuela and I went together.
"Good night, Antoine."
He said as he went up to his room.
"Good night, Consuela."
He was already in the middle of the stairs when he stopped. He looked at her. It was still there where it had been before and it was still staring at him. He faced it and walked his feet down again towards where Consuela was.
"Consuela."
She was even surprised to see that he was right in front of her. He slowly brought his face closer to kiss it on the lips. He stopped and stared at her face as he closed her eyes while waiting for his lips to touch hers. When she opened her eyes he immediately claimed the woman's lips. He pressed it to his waist so that they were close together and he tasted her lips even more. The naughty woman with sweet lips. hooked its arms around his neck and wholeheartedly responded to his kisses.
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The story between Consuela and Antoine is about to end.
After this, may you join me in a new series of racketeers that will make you smile.
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