All of the ladies stopped talking at the sa ti as their gaze shifted to the big, strong and muscular man in well-fitted black suit.
"Good evening, ladies." Pascal greeted in his deep husky voice.
"ow..." Nicole purred, his twinkling eyes beaming with lust.
"Ooh la la!" Joana Ogled shalessly, moistening her lips.
"Hello... handso!" Kayla batted her lashes like a Barbie doll.
"Is it hot in here?" Adriana asked in a soft sexy voice, while adjusting the extre cowl neck of her halter mini dress.
"Oh sister!" Stacy faced pald her forehead, visibly ashad on behalf of her friends.
Tina, whose heart was set on only one man didn't find the gentleman in front of her that attractive, when compared to the sinfully handso Blaze Anderson.
"Hi, Pascal." Alia said in an amused.
"You know him?" Nicole asked in a defeated voice.
"Yes, he is Pascal..." Alia paused intentionally as she read the expression on her friend's faces.
"Pascal..." Joanna drawled, clicking her tongue flirtatiously. "Such a beautiful na for a beautiful man."
"...my bodyguard." Alia completed her statent.
"Your bodyguard?" Everyone on the table, except Stacy stared at Alia, bewildered.
"How?"
"Since when did you get a bodyguard?"
"Why do you have a bodyguard?"
"Are you in any kind of danger?"
"And why is he so cute?"
Alia was bombarded with different question from the left and right. But Pascal was in a hurry to remove her from this circle of horny friends before Blaze shot him in the head with his laser beam eyes.
"Miss Shawls, your attention is needed urgently."
"Oh...okay." Alia picked up her glass of orange cocktail drink and down the remaining content before picking her clutch.
"Girls, today was fun and I had an aweso ti in you midst. But unfortunately, I have to leave now. I promise to answer all your questions in our next hangout."
"Can't you stay a little longer!" Kayla pouted like a cute baby.
"Yeah, we're having so much fun." Nicole tugged at Alia's wrist as the latter tried to stand.
"Oops!" Alia almost lost her balance, if it hadn't been for Tina, who quickly grabbed her.
"Is she alright?" Stacy asked, worried.
"I'm fine, sweetie. Nothing to worry about." Alia tried to steady herself on her wobble legs.
"I think you've had too much of that cocktail drink." Tina said smiling while admiring Alia's rare and captivating beauty up close.
"Tell about it." Alia giggled like a naughty child.
"Do you need to walk you down to your car?" Tina offered genuinely.
"That won't be necessary, ma'am." Pascal interjected, plastering a smile on his face, as he respectfully held on to Alia's hands. "I'll take it from here."
"Okay, big guy." Tina back away, raising her hands up in surrender.
"Good night ladies." Alia blew kisses to her friends.
"Good night!" They all chorused, as they watched her leave before resuming their chatting.
"Pascal, what is wrong?" Alia asked, holding onto his arm as he led her out of the bar, with Clay closely tagged along.
"It's better if we discuss in the car, ma'am." Pascal replied politely.
"Okay."
When they got to her car, Pascal opened the backseat door and helped her in before shutting the door.
Alia who didn't expect to find anyone inside her car almost let out a yelp when her eyes fell on Blaze glaring dangerously at her. His fist were clenched and his grey orbs were as dark as a gloomy cloud.
"Blaze, what are you doing inside my car and why is your face so red?" Alia asked in an amused voice, as she moved closer to examine this angry handso monster.
Alia felt her body jerk slightly backwards as the car started to move.
"Do you have a problem taking your damn calls?" Blaze's voice was deep, cold and spine chilling making Alia flinch a little.
"Oh...was that you calling back then while I was having a great ti with my friends? I was wondering who that pesky fly was. Oops!." Alia giggled, cupping her mouth with both hands. "Sorry."
Pascal, who was seated at the front passenger seat beca worried for Alia. He figured that she was too drunk to see the devil she was ssing with.
"Alia!" Blaze called her na between gritted teeth, invisible steam coming out of his ears, as he fought deeply to keep the beast within him at bay.
"Yes, baby." Alia replied sweetly, the alcohol in her system increasing her boldness and awakening her sultry side.
Without thinking or caring about the consequences of her actions, Alia moved closer to Blaze and leaned really close to his ears so that her warm breath fanned his reddened ear.
"Have I told you that you look so handso when you are angry? It makes want to eat you."
Blaze, who wasn't expecting to see this flirtatious side of her, found himself swallowing a lump that had ford in his throat.
"Alia, this is not funny. I'm mad at you.," He tried to push her away from himself.
But the little wild kitten was persistent. She leaned closer to his neck and sniffed deeply, unintentionally nuzzling him on the neck
"You sll so good, baby. Tell what cologne do you use?" Alia asked sniffing down to his chest.
"Alia..." Blaze's initial harsh tone softened as he tried to restrain her. "You are drunk."
"I know..." Alia whispered, giggling like a little baby, sothing Blaze found irresistible as he couldn't peel his gaze away from hers.
"Are you going to kiss , Mr hot and sexy or do you want to beg?" Alia asked, biting down on her lower lips sensually while fondling with his tie.
"Ahem?" Pascal cleared his throat, now feeling sorry for his boss.
Alia tilted her head to the front and whispered. "Pascal and Lance(driver), close your ears."
"Yes ma'am." Both n replied, keeping their gaze focused on the road.
Blaze was left completely speechless. The more he tried to get angry at her, the harder she made it impossible. Not to talk about her tempting short black dress that had him completely lost in her charm.
"Where were we, sweetie?" Alia, emboldened by her desires and the alcohol, climbed on Blaze, straddling him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, nuzzling him on his nose. "Are you ready to kiss ."
'Shit!' Blaze could feel his dead heart beating again for a woman. Emotions he thought he had gotten rid of, slowly crept onto the surface filling him with a hunger to possess the beauty tornting him. She was unknowingly driving him insane as she moved her hips delicately on his thigh, causing his bulge to rise.
The atmosphere around him suddenly felt hot as if soone had turned the car heater on.
"Amy, you're not in your right senses." Blaze said softly, holding her firmly by the waist. "We can't..."
"Shh..." Alia placed her forefinger on his lips, her shimring eyes locked on his.
"Kiss , Blaze Anderson."
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