Bram watched Gerry's steps approach Clara and shook Clara's hand. Bram looked surprised when he saw Gerry and Clara pressing their left and right cheeks.
Bram clenched his fists and called out to the maid.
"One more bottle!" said Bram, ordering back the drink he ordered earlier. He gave up his intention to leave the club and chose to keep his eyes on Clara and Gerry.
Bram looked even more furious at the closeness of Gerry and Clara.
As soon as the drink order arrived, Bram immediately poured it into a glass and drank it with a look that couldn't be separated from Clara and Gerry.
'Why can she laugh so hard with other men, but she never laughs like that when she's with me,' thought Bram.
Bram was confused, Clara could laugh out loud with other men, while when she was with him Clara never laughed like that.
Bram clenched his fists. For some reason, he couldn't stand Clara's closeness with Gerry and decided to leave the club after paying for the drinks he ordered.
Bram returned to his apartment. He took a drink and drank it.
His chest rumbled remembering the events at the club earlier. He was upset, angry, but didn't understand why his feelings had gone that far.
Bram looked at his watch, the time seemed so long. He knew Clara would be home in the middle of the night from the club and Bram couldn't wait for Clara to arrive. He couldn't wait to teach Clara a lesson for daring to play around behind her back.
Bram went to his room and took off his office clothes which he hadn't had time to change before. He only wore a t-shirt and shorts. He goes to the gym and spends time there. He wanted to vent his frustration.
Until time passed without Bram realizing it, and Bram still didn't stop his activities. His body was already sweating profusely. Bram stopped what he was doing when he heard Clara's voice talking to someone. Bram stopped what he was doing and saw Clara laughing while holding her phone to her ear.
'Yes, it's getting late. I'm going to take a break," Clara said, talking to someone on the phone.
"Okay, see you later," Clara said and hung up.
"Oh my gosh!" Clara was surprised when she turned around and saw Bram right in front of her.
"You startled me!" said Clara, rubbing her chest.
Clara was surprised when suddenly Bram's hand lightly hit her small shoulder. She didn't understand why Bram suddenly hit her.
"Get some rest, you must be tired," said Bram. Don't forget the sweet smile that implies an unusual meaning on Bram's lips. Clara realized that there was something that Bram was hiding from her. However, what is it?
"Th-that--" Clara fell silent when Bram put his index finger on Clara's lips.
"I'm sweating. Please, wipe my sweat with a towel!" Bram gave Clara a small towel and took off the clothes she was wearing. Now Bram is shirtless.
"Em... Should it be here?" asked Clara.
Clara was silent when Bram took her to the room. Bram sat on the sofa, and let Clara wipe the sweat off his body. Bram's back is for Clara. Clara swallowed her saliva when she smelled the perfume mixed with Bram's sweat, which for some reason immediately made her excited.
"Spin!" Clara asked. Bram turned and faced Clara.
Again, Clara swallowed hard while rubbing Bram's chest and Bram's six-pack stomach. Clara was feeling crazy. She had never even felt that way before. Meanwhile, the owner just stood expressionless with a look that Clara couldn't understand.
Clara became awkward. Bram continued to stare like that. She stopped what she was doing and got up from her seat.
"It's done. You just take a shower in this bathroom, I'll take a shower in the guest bathroom," said Clara.
Bram held Clara's hand, so Clara stopped her steps.
"Why are you awkward like that?" asked Bram.
"What? Who's awkward?" asked Clara. Asked like that, Clara was increasingly uncomfortable. Bram could see what he was feeling.
"Hey!" Clara screamed when Bram suddenly lifted her body into the bathroom. Clara was surprised when Bram turned on the shower. Clara suddenly felt cold. The reason is that Clara used to take a night bath using warm water.
"What are you doing?" Clara asked confused.
"Just bathing you," said Bram.
"I can take a shower myself. Besides, I'm cold. Why don't you turn on the warm water?" said Clara.
Clara hugged her chest, trying to hold back the cold.
"I'll warm you up, so you don't have to look for warmth out there," said Bram.
Before Clara could answer Bram's words, Bram had already covered his mouth with a kiss. An unprecedented kiss. For some reason, Bram looked very careful to kiss her.
Bram pulled Clara's shirt strap so it was released from Clara's body.
Bram stopped the kiss and looked at Clara's body, which was only wrapped in her intimate parts. While Clara's upper body is not covered by a single thread. Bram also seemed to be silent for a moment.
"Why to go out without a bra?" asked Bram curiously.
"Hah? W-why?" said Clara.
"You don't wear a bra when you go out. Who was it for? Did you do it for the guy?" asked Bram.
Clara frowned. Bram is not the type of guy who will pay attention to what she is wearing or not wearing. During this time Bram had never cared about anything other than when she needed it and then he would meet Clara.
"Men? What do you mean?" Clara asked confused.
Bram looked nervous to be asked like that. He couldn't say he had followed Clara to the club and seen Clara with Gerry.
"Forget it," said Bram. Bram let go of Clara's hand and took off all the clothes Bram was wearing. He chose to take a shower first. After finishing, Bram came out of the bathroom, leaving Clara speechless with many questions in her head. Bram's behavior was strange lately, and she didn't understand why Bram was like that.
Bram came out of the room and went to Clara's study. He took the bouquet Gerry had given him and carried it out of the apartment. He looked around and happened to see an apartment worker pushing a large trash can. Bram also called the person.
"Throw this away!" Bram ordered while handing the wreaths to the workers.
Bram came back in. He sighed and returned to the room. Clara looks already in the room and has finished bathing.
"Where have you been?" asked Clara.
"I just finished drinking," said Bram.
Bram opened the wardrobe and took his casual clothes, then put them on.
"I'm confused," Clara said.
"Why?" asked Bram without looking at Clara.
"Since when do you have so many clothes in this apartment?" asked Clara.
"From now onwards," said Bram.
"What? Don't tell me you'll--"
"Yes, from now on I will live here," said Bram.