Chapter 6 - The Deepest One for you (1/2)

”Hmm, wait a minute darling, let's take a shower first.”

Pichani whispered into the man's ears.

”Ah, yes, bathe together, the idea makes me so hot and hard. I miss you so much, babe, miss your hot sexy body close against mine like this, ah.”

The guy whispered back and they were kissing each other at the door.

Stefan sighed, reached for the switch, the light brightened up the room, and everything was clear in his vision. He was glad that he came tonight.

”Stefan! Oh, no Stefan please, it's not what you think!”

Pichani rushed to the godfather who was sitting on the couch watching her and Dave with no emotions in his deep blue eyes and that was scarier than when he was threatening with anger. She collapsed on the floor weeping and sobbing, fear written all over her face, knowing in her heart that Stefan had power to make people disappear forever if he wanted to!

Stefan shook his head, he hated sluts, this woman was a whole and that was it.

”Please, darling, please listen to me, it's not what you see.”

”For fuck's sake, shut up, and listen to me carefully, you have twenty minutes to pack your bags and get out of my face.”

Stefan said with a cold voice, felt annoyed that he was so stupid to feed this bitch for so long and she did not deserve what he gave her.

”No, please, honey, please, don't do this to me.” Pichani was crying louder and louder.

”Go to pack now, before I change my mind” Stefan gave her cold gaze.

”No, I am not going anywhere, please darling.”

”Okay, your time's up, I've changed my mind.”

Stefan called his bodyguards who were waiting for him downstairs. A minute that it took for two tall men to arrive in the room.

”James, Ben, throw this bitch out of this place and empty her room, now.”

Stefan gave his bodyguards an order, turned to look at Pichani. She screamed like crazy with tear all over her face. The Dave guy saw a chance to run off but James stopped him with one step in front.

”Stop, son of a bitch, wait for your girlfriend first.”

Stefan ordered. The guy was shaking with fear, his face was as white as paper, looking at three tall and strong men.

Wirata was listening to the loud noise outside. Pichani was crying and screaming, begging her mafia boyfriend with sopping voice. His cold tone came through the door clearly, he ordered some guys to throw Pichani and her belongings out of the room!

”Oh my Lord!”

Wirata mumbled. Pichani had run out of lucks sooner than expected. That boyfriend of hers was lucky to come tonight and that had opened his stupid eyes, finally.

Um, what about herself, Wirata had realized that if Pichani ran out of luck, so did she, being attacked by the bad man and now she also would have to find a new place to stay.

But thinking positively, it was a good job that this happened during the Uni break and Wirata was going home in Las Vegas for three months. So she had some time to find a place, hopefully, it would not be too hard to find one.

Yuck! Wirata got goosebumps when the picture of that bad mafia came into her head, she ran to the bathroom and brushed her teeth again.

Wirata packed the bag quietly. Her ears were listening to the sound from outside. A moment later the crying and screaming voice of Pichani had gone quiet. But there was still someone out there in the living room, guessed it was him, the bad jackass who dared to kiss her, Yak!

Wirata was not sure what to do now, maybe, she had to wait for the mafia to go first and then she could leave. Satisfied with her thoughts, Wirata sat and waited in the small room quietly and patiently.

Stefan was walking from the door to the sofa and the sofa to the door. He did that unaccountably before decided to sit down on it. The two bodyguards, James and Ben were standing at the front door watching their boss, didn't wanna tell him that they got dizzy of watching him walking like that. The two were waiting for orders because it's getting late, the boss should go home to rest his drunken head.

Stefan turned to look at the small room again, the door still closed and it was very quiet. What was her name? He had seen her two years ago, only a split second. Never bothered to remember the details about this Thai girl when Pichani talked about her, only remembered a little that she had problems, something like um, no place to live and no money? That's the reason why Pichani had to let her stay here, to do some sorts of acts of kindness, whatever bull shit she gave him.

The slender Asian girl with black hair, wearing glasses that he had a glimpse for two seconds two years ago. Stefan somehow remembered the soft body he hugged and kissed a moment ago, that softness with curves did not indicate she was thin as a plank-like it showed. The hair seemed to be longer now. How old is she?

Stefan signaled his bodyguards to give him a piece of paper and a pen, he wrote down some notes and slid the paper underneath the room door before leaving the apartment.

In the car, Stefan was still thinking about the mysterious woman in the small room, wondering that who would be able to tell him more about her, looked at his mobile phone and decided to push a button.

”Who is the girl and how old is she?”