WHY VANILLA AND MINT GETS HIM HARD

"Let them love and be happy. Let them have a sweet life. Let her have a blissful forever with him and may they not be reminded of a painful past." the woman prayed before strings of thread and three young ladies smiled at each other ready to weave another thread.

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MONDAY NOVEMBER 24TH 2O2O. 8:02 P.M

It so happened that the duo were sitting opposite each other and it was too obvious that Phantasy was doing all she could to avoid the mans burning gaze which she could feel across the table.

Sarah glanced between Phantasy and The Demon and faintly smiled. Concerned she spoke to her friend. "Is your leg feeling alright now?"

Phantasy wriggled her leg under the table and mistakenly hit Mr Fretakis who acted like he did not notice and sipped his wine. "Mrs Color sure have magical hands, they feel much better."

He picked his fork and stabbed into a meat, "It did not seem little. Is this Mrs you speak of a nurse?"

She didnt look at him and responded. "She is quite experienced."

"Is she a nurse?" he repeated.

"She is quite good Mr Fretakis." she stated and he nodded dropping his gaze.

Saraphine wanted to lighten the mood and looked at her mother across the table but was given a silent look so she kept quiet.

Mrs Gregor poured Mrs Fretakis more soup and smiled. "I met your other son at the mall few months ago. He is such a darling."

Mrs Fretakis wiped her mouth, casted a scorching gaze at Nicholas across the table. "Unlike a particular someone, he is very respectful."

Mr Fretakis joined in. "And does not hang women from an helicopter in the middle of the Amazon."

Saraphine was curious and asked."I have always read that on Twitter. Is it true Nicholas? You look like a gentle man. To be fair the nicknames do not suit you."

For the first time Nicholas Fretakis grinned at the young girl. "A gentleman? How nice of you.."

"Saraphine is my name. Saraphine Gregor. I am in charge of the house unlike a particular someone..." she eyed her sister who was busy with her food.

Sarah stuck out her tongue at the girl but she rolled her eyes instead not bothering with her.

"It is true that I hang women from an helicopter in the middle of the Amazon. Sometimes people need more than a view to set their brains right." Phantasy shuddered and dared not look up.

Saraphine nodded as though she understood his concept and continued. "And is it true you have men who wear Japanese clothes and carry swords with them, and men who wear suits and carry guns?"

He nodded confirming her question.

She placed her fork down and wowed. "That is so cool. Like you just slay anyone and shoot anyone. But why do people say the law does not apply to you? Equality and equity...?"

Nicholas smiled at the girl again and pushed away his plate. He streched his leg and it touched Phantasy's but he acted like nothing happened and continued. "Perhaps because I am already at the Peak. The summit of everything."

Saraphine didnt understand what he meant and didnt dwell on it. "Nicholas..." Mrs Fretakis tapped her with her leg under the table and eyed her daughter. "What is it mom? Why did you kick me?" her mother acted innocent and made an eye at her daughter. "Something in your eye mom? Is it the soup?"

Mrs Fretakis smiled and said to her. "Let the child be Mrs Gregor. I am sure I taught Nicholas well enough to still know how to be nice to children." she gave her son a brief look, while shaking her head.

Saraphine seem to get the situation and quickly asked. "You wouldn't have me hanging down an helicopter will you?"

He sat back and tapped his hands on the table while a maid cleared the plates. "I am not sure. Would you like to?"

She shook her head. "Thank you for the offer but no i am currently not interested."

Mr Gregor interfered this time. "Is Mr Fretakis planning on taking a new business partner for the Fretakis building?"

Nicholas stared at Phantasy across the table again and leaned in while his father made conversation with Mr Gregor.

"Mint vanilla. Little girl, were you hoping I would not remember?"

Phantasy looked into his eyes and swallowed hard. Busted....cover blown..Sarah Help!...

Saraphine quietly sipped her juice as she watched their interactions with a keen eyes. Is it time for her to play cupid?

"I dont know what you are talking about." Phantasy denied and proceeded to sip her drink.

Nicholas watched her every movement. From the way her lips captured the glass to the way it opened to accommodate the liquid. A certain part was slowly rising again.

Phantasy did not seem to expect what he would say next as he opend his mouth to say. "Is that so? No wonder Vanilla and mint gets me hard. What a great feat to achieve." he then proceeded to sip his wine.

She choked on her drink and coughed continuously. Her face turning red by the moment as he just sat back and watched her reaction. Amusing.

Saraphine quickly interfered. "Nicholas, what did you say that had her coughing so much?" since she was next to her she patted her back with her small hand and gave her a cup of water. "Be calm. Be calm."

Mrs Gregor glanced at Phantasy again and her eyes seem to go deeper. What did he say to her that had her coughing so much?

Once she was calm, Phantasy raised her red eyes to glare at him but the man did not react and simply gave her a poker expression.

What a vile thing to say at the dining?

Few minutes after, the table was cleared and dessert was served.

Mrs Gregor asked Nicholas. "So after all these while, no young lady has captured your heart yet."

He smirked and gave her a cold expression. "I was dragged here by my mother after she threatened me with her life. I did not know women like to show off their sons. Capture my heart?" he made a snicker.

Saraphine intervened while slowly sitting back. "Is it a fish that will be captured?" and she recieved a glare from Mrs Gregor.

"I did not mean it like that. My daughter Sarah here does not have a boyfriend. I was wondering if you have anyone to introduce her to."

Sarah and Saraphine answered at the same time. "She does have a boyfriend."

Mrs Gregor glared at Sarah beside Saraphine. "That model good for nothing boy. Is he sure to not cheat on you?"

Saraphine replied again. "Is she sure to not cheat on him?"

Everyone:"....." Could this little one not keep her mouth sealed for a while?