Chapter 58 - The Special Massage (3) (1/2)

He bent down to the full lovely breasts, opened his mouth, sucked her right nipple and used his fingers to flick and caress the left one. Wirata felt her blood was getting boiled but she didn't like the way he talked to her. It was like he was so sure of himself that she would be boneless for his touch, which he was right, she was getting that way, but she wouldn't let him know.

So she tried to stay still just like before. And then she thought the way he was touching her and sucking her like this she wouldn't be able to stay still for long. If she wanted to stir Stefan Mackenzie up, it must be with something that he got irritation with easily and she really was in the mood to teach him not to be overconfident.

In the posture of lying down with her eyes closed and she let her body went soft, she sighed softly and moaned out.

”Ah, Bernardo...Hm...”

She gave a soft moaned, pretended to call Stefan's number one enemy's name out loud.

She arched her body up. Stefan stopped licking and sucking her nipples immediately.

”What?!!! What did you just say?!!!” The harsh voice asked loudly. He handsome face was dark.

She so dared to provoke him like this!!. No women had never dared to provoke and joke with Stefan Mackenzie like this woman. Who did she think she was?!!

”Oh, sorry. I didn't realize I was thinking out loud. I thought I was just saying it in my mind.”

Wirata answered with her straight face, pretended to blink rapidly.

”You think about him all the time even when you are in bed with me?!”

His anger rose as she expected. His face was sullen. Stefan punched his fist on the mattress near her ear. Wirata was lying still, stared at him without being shocked or showed any fear even slightly of it.

Stefan looked at her with his daggered dark eyes. He knew she was strong. This woman was just lying still. She didn't fear him, that caused him to boil up with anger. He hated to see people challenge him when they were supposed to be afraid. Stefan shoved a hand in his hair, so frustrated to know she really thought of the bastard over him. This woman was really getting his mood swing just lying down there and said a few words. Stefan got off the bed and pointed at her.

”Don't go anywhere. And don't put any clothes back on. You wait for me here!”

He ordered with an edgy voice, grabbed his phone and walked out of his bedroom.

Wirata sighed with relief, pulled the soft quilt to cover her naked body and close her eyes. Mission accomplished! Wirata smiled with satisfaction. It really made her feel good to know that she could provoke him until his head swung unhappily. He disappeared from the room and now she could sleep quietly. Wirata prayed to thank God and set her mind calm ready to sleep.

In the fitness room. The sound of somebody punching the sandbag erupted amidst the silence of the night.

”Bastard! Son of a bitch!”

The angry voice roared and punched hard into the sandbag again and again, faster and faster. Each punch he was throwing, he imagined the face of his enemy snapped with pain. Stefan kept hitting the sandbag until his hands felt sore and his body soaking with sweat.

That made him felt better. The tall figure stopped, then went out to the swimming pool, took off his clothes and jumped into it with grace. He swam back and forth until his mood cooled down and calm as the night sky.

Stefan stood in the water close his eyes thinking about the woman in his bedroom. He was crazy. He realized it now. She was trying to mess his mood up again and she was successful again. Damn her! He sighed. Why would he allow her to play with his emotion like this? As he already knew that she was a witch.

Yeah... She was like a crafty witch. She intended to spoof him, made him look stupid and now she must be laughing at him behind his back!

Stefan didn't know that in his head at the moment was not thinking about anything else apart from the woman he had just paid to be his one-year escort, the very expensive one. And she had just been here only two days and she already messed his moods up uncountably times. Stefan got out of the swimming pool, took a shower again. He put his dressing gown on and grabbed his phone.

”Have you gone to bed yet?”

The voice asked into the phone. When he couldn't sleep, nobody could sleep either. The boss called to stir up his henchmen.

”What happened, boss?”

Ben asked and hurried to sit up on his bed as a well-trained bodyguard. His boss was calling in the middle of the night could mean urgent matters which happened often. Lots of time when late at night, having to wake up to manage a special business deal. So it was normal to get a call from the boss like this.

”I can't sleep.” The boss answered, made Ben raised his eyebrow up with a surprise.

Uh ... But this one is not normal. Because the boss was NEVER unable to sleep and most importantly, never called to consult about his sleep matters!

”Well ...Um...”

Ben was not sure what to say. So he pressed the button, rushed to invite Jame to join the line. If he couldn't sleep, his friend couldn't expect to sleep either!

”She makes me angry. Messing up with my mood, you know. She was a witch.”

The frustrated voice said when he didn't hear his followers said anything back.