Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO's Plaything

Oscar frowned, imitating the look on Lisa's face, then took another sip of his tea. 

"But I've added honey to this?" Oscar muttered to himself, "Does your throat taste bitter?"

"Bitter, bitter!"

Oscar just found out today that Lisa was drunk and her attitude turned into that of a child. Does this mean she wants to be treated like a child? Finally, without a second thought, Oscar decided to try something.

"Lisa, honey, try drinking this warm tea," He whispered quietly. The man brought the teacup closer to Lisa's lips again, "It tastes sweet. Just try it."

Hearing the affectionate pet name coming out of Oscar's lips made Lisa smile widely. Her cheeks, which were already red from the alcohol, were now even redder. Not to mention that her heart felt like it was going to explode when she heard the call.

Finally Lisa tried to taste the honey tea again, and strangely, the tea tasted sweet! It even tasted so sweet that she was afraid she would get diabetes. When the tea was almost finished and the bottom of the cup began to show, Lisa finished drinking it and went straight to bed.

Her stomach and chest felt warm from the honey tea Oscar had made earlier. Now her body felt comfortable and she was sure she would soon fall asleep.

Oscar heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Lisa closed her eyes and the woman's breathing had stabilized. He put the teacup slowly on the small table next to the bed. The man began to do what he wanted to do earlier, which was cleaning up Lisa's vomit, since the smell was unbearable.

While cleaning up the vomit, Oscar covered his nose with clothes. After his sense of smell was tightly covered, then the man took action.

Cleaning up Lisa's vomit took about 10 minutes. There wasn't a lot of vomit liquid, but the smell was so bad that the man had to mop and sprinkle the floor with some deodorizer.

After everything was in order and Oscar managed to spray the room to make it fresher, the man was now trying to change Lisa's work clothes. Stupidly before, he didn't take off Lisa's blazer when she threw up. Finally, he had to struggle to remove the woman's clothes and change her into night clothes.

"Hey hey! What are you doing!" Lisa muttered quite loudly when she felt a giant palm touch her body.

"Don't be loud, I just want to help you change clothes." Oscar whispered with a furrowed brow.

Even though Lisa is drunk and her strength is nothing compared to him, it doesn't mean that Lisa can't beat Oscar! Feeling that all her clothes had been taken off, leaving only the underwear covering her body made Lisa burn with emotion. She kicked Oscar right in the chest so that the man almost fell backwards.

"Get out of the way, you perverted bastard!" Lisa shouted, covering herself with a thick blanket, "If you dare to come near me again, I will call the police—"

Then in the next second, Lisa fell asleep. 

Oscar could only look at the woman in disbelief while still touching his chest. Even though Lisa's kick wasn't too strong, his chest still hurt. Instead of getting kicked again and making her scream and causing all the neighbors to protest, Oscar decided not to help her change into sleeping clothes.

After all, Lisa's body was covered by a thick blanket.

Finally, Oscar decided to ignore the woman and started changing his own clothes.

***

One thing that Lisa forgets after drinking liquor is a sore throat and a headache that feels dizzy until it almost bursts when the woman wakes up from her sleep.

Lisa opened her eyes slowly and felt her head being squeezed by two invisible hands. Every time she opened her eyes, her head hurt immeasurably. The woman closed her eyes again and tried to sit up. She just wanted to drink something so her throat wouldn't feel dry and sore like this.

When the woman managed to sit up, her body immediately ached all over. She felt as if she had just drunk, but was beaten to death by a three-headed monster! If she had known it would end like this, she would not have finished the two bottles of liquor alone.

"My head hurts really bad..." Lisa grumbled while massaging her head.

After a while later, why did her body shiver? Was it because she caught a cold? Wait, it didn't seem like it. But why did she feel so freezing?

Lisa quickly opened her eyes and lifted the thick blanket that still covered her body. Her eyes suddenly widened in shock when she saw that she was not wearing any clothes other than his underwear! Immediately, her heart was beating wildly and her heart seemed to be telling him that something was wrong.

Lisa lifted her head and looked around her. Surprisingly, the room she occupied now looked familiar even though the lighting was dim. 

Where am I?

Who am I?

Suddenly, Lisa's mind replayed an incident that might have happened yesterday. Last night, she finished two bottles of orange liquor because she was forced to sing by Aaron. After that, Oscar suddenly came and took her home.

That's the end of Lisa's memory scroll. At least she was relieved that it was Oscar who had brought her home, not some strangers.

To confirm her memory, Lisa turned her head and looked at the bed beside her. Her shoulders immediately felt light when she saw Oscar still sleeping on the other side.

"Geez, luckily... he brought me home..."

But there was something wrong with both of them... 

Why aren't the two of them wearing any clothes?

Without thinking twice, not to mention that her memory was also limited about last night's events, Lisa's cheeks immediately turned red. Without realizing it, she pulled the thick blanket and immediately covered her body.

Lisa's movements were so fast that Oscar frowned and slowly started to wake up. The man slowly opened his eyes when he saw the figure of a woman sitting at the end of his bed.

"Lisa?" Oscar called in his hoarse voice.

"E-eh, why are you and I both not wearing clothes? I-" Lisa covered herself with the blanket even more carefully, "How come I'm not wearing clothes right now... And why are you also not wearing clothes!?"

Oscar sighed, "Why do you have to be so noisy in the morning? Gimme a break."

Unlike Lisa, who could sleep right away after drinking the warm honey tea, Oscar still had to clean up Lisa's vomit! As a result, the man could only sleep at 1 am because he still had to wash the mat and mop the floor so the smell wouldn't linger.

"Y-you… You damn pervert!!" Lisa shouted.