Chapter 56 - The Special Massage (1) (1/2)
When he put her down. She ran to her room. He was sending her his dark glare.
”I want to take a shower.” She shouted and locked the adjoining door immediately. Stefan put his hands on his hips and shook his head.
”I'll give you 20 minutes.” He shouted back to her then walked to the bathroom to brush his teeth.
Thirty minutes later, Wirata finished the shower in her new bedroom. She walked out of the bathroom and saw the tall body sitting on her bed. He leaned against the bed head with a laptop on his lap. Looked like he was reading something.
Wirata went to open the wardrobe and picked out her old pajamas. She didn't have any sexy see-through fancy nightgowns like a high-class escort in novels had. It wasn't her taste. The best she had were a couple of cute cotton nightgowns. Most of the time she preferred pajamas.
”Don't wear bras and panties. It's wasting time.”
The low voice spoke without lifted his face up from the laptop. Wirata blushed. This lustful man didn't think anything above the navel but!
She turned her back to him and hurried to put on her purple soft cotton pajamas. Wirata walked to the dressing desk to comb her hair and put some night cream and lotion on.
Looking into the mirror, the reflection of a young woman staring back. This was real. It's the decision she had made to make the best of her worst situation. She was selling herself for this man. The man who would make the best of his money and would make sure he gained all the interest from the business he threw his money in.
Wirata sighed and pushed the thoughts that made her feel weak away. From now on she couldn't afford to be weak and to be helpless. To win the battle with Stefan Mackenzies, she must keep her strength, especially, her mental strength. she's going to need it. A lot of it!
She turned around and said to him...
”This is my room. Please go back to your room. I'll follow in a minute. ”
He lifted his face from the laptop.
”Who do you think you are, to order me like that?”
He asked with the voice of someone who had never been ordered around, it's only him who could point his fingers at people. Wirata thought he must have been spoiled since birth. This man was beyond fixable.
”Don't you dare to criticize me in your head. I know what you are thinking!”
The harsh voice said with a knowing eye. Wirata was amazed at how he knew she was criticizing him in her head?!
”If I have things to say about you I wouldn't do it just in my head. I'll make sure to give you a piece of my mind out loud.”
She said in a smooth tone. Stefan put the notebook down and stepped off the bed. He walked to her. And without speaking any more words, he picked her up, carried the slim body in his arms. Wirata gasped with shock.
”Hey! Are you crazy?! Let me down now! ”
”A woman with a mouth like yours. Do you think I would let you say whatever you want to me?”
He said and carried her across to his own bedroom. Wirata hit him on his shoulders, but the tough body didn't bother.
Stefan threw her onto his bed. She bounced up with the spring force.
”Crazy!”
She shouted.