Taming The Las Vegas Playboy Chapter 62 - Good Ending...(For The Second Night)

When sitting for a moment until the breathing was back to normal, Wirata looked up to the handsome face.

"I am going to my room. I want to take a shower," said the soft voice. Stefan looked at her pretty face, his thick eyebrows knitted together immediately.

"Why? It's late. No, don't go." He acted like a wayward child again.

"We have already agreed that I have my own room. "

She said, looked like they both were back to earth from heaven, back to reality again. Wirata saw him make a sulky face. She sighed, reached to use her fingers rubbing between his thick eyebrows. Stefan realized it, he loosened his muscles and sighed. The tall figure lied back on the bed and pulled her body to lie on top of him.

Wirata couldn't help to feel dirty after bed activities. Naturally, within her body, there was his liquid released inside her so she wanted to go to the bathroom and cleaned it, if possible.

Wirata took birth control pills for providing good adequate preparation. Everything must be careful with this business between him and her. Wirata did not want to make any mistake.

"I know that you are the most difficult woman I've had s.e.x with. Um, I mean the women I have known all my life, you are the most difficult one. "

Stefan said. And then unknowingly hurried to change the words he used when he felt the slim body was stifling up and her face was not smiling. She rose up but Stefan stopped her by holding her small waist.

"n.o.body has challenged me like you. Heaven might think my brain doesn't work hard enough, so G.o.d sent you to give me a headache. "

The gruff voice said and pulled her small face close and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Go ahead if you really want to go back to your room."

He let her go finally. Wirata was glad and hurried to get off the bed. Grabbed the pajamas and walked straight to the door which jointed the two rooms.

"Don't lock the door."

He ordered after her. Wirata hoped it to be the last order for this night if she's lucky!

She walked to grab the towel and straight into the bathroom. Took a last shower of the night then ten minutes later she finished.

Wirata wore her pajamas and looked at the time. It was 2.30 a.m. already. She lied down on her bed, pulled the quilt over her chest.

Wirata thought that tomorrow if he was in a good mood like this, she would try to complete the contract. Then she wanted to visit her mother. Wirata had already called and told her that now she was with Stefan. But not yet telling the whole story.

Wirata would try to give her mother the least concern about her. She reached to turn off the bedside lamp. But before falling asleep, the door was pushed open and the tall figure walked in, wearing only his bottom pajama with bare chest. He stepped up on the bed and inserted his body under the same blanket. Wirata lifted her eyebrow in a surprised expression.

"Why are you here? It is very late and I'm very very sleepy."

The smooth voice said. She could not guess the mood of the big boss.

"I have never slept in this room before. It's a good opportunity for me to try."

Stefan told the reason that he believed it was the real reason for his action. He pulled her close until her back plastered to his chest and putting his big leg on her legs. Wirata signed, it seemed to be his favorite posture as if she was his personal bolster but Wirata didn't see any long pillows on his bed.

The hope to be alone was gone. He didn't easily let her get what she wanted, did he?

"I just took a shower. I don't want to bathe again, do you understand? "

Wirata said to him. The meaning she tried to say was she did not want to have s.e.x with him again tonight!

"I will do whatever I want. You don't have the rights to stop me."

Stefan replied with the I-am-the-boss att.i.tude. He knew what she tried to tell him. Stefan believed she had forgotten her position in this place. She had forgotten who was the biggest one here.

"If you don't listen, you'll see what's gonna happen."

She said. Stefan couldn't believe that she dared to threaten him. He turned the slim figure to face him then did what he did best which was to put his mouth on hers. He crushed her lips with a heavy kiss, sucked and inserted his tongue in then she was limp and her breath quickened up. Stefan was satisfied to show her his power. He lifted his face up.

"Now you know the fate of the woman who tries to threaten me. What are you going to do to stop me, huh? Oh, don't have to give me bulls.h.i.+t about you don't feel anything, because I do know your body. You can't refuse that we are matched in bed. Your body wants and heats up and l.u.s.ts for mine." He said with a sure-of-himself tone, knowing his own power over her.

Wirata felt too tired to argue with him. She knew she couldn't win him if he used his bed activities experiences with her.

"But it's late, I don't want to take another shower." She managed to repeat the same statement and looked up at his handsome face. Stefan shook his head and gave her a peck on her mouth.

"If you don't shut up, I will arrange the nonstop f.u.c.king for you until morning. Now shut your mouth and your eyes. Don't look at me like I am a Satan."

He ordered. Wirata hurried to closed her eyes. To follow his command seemed to be the best choice for this time of the morning. Satan Stefan. Well, his name was very close to SATAN anyway. Wirata signed quietly and started to doze. It didn't take her long to fall deep asleep.

Stefan shook his head again when seeing her breathing was light and evenly, the sign that she had already fallen asleep. He put his arm under her neck and dragged the slim body to close to his chest, put his chin on her head. His lips lifted up to a small smile and quietly closed his eyes.

Stefan was thinking about tomorrow. He would have to finish talking the deal with the b.a.s.t.a.r.d, Bernardo about John's debt. And then talk to John to understand his rule and strictly follow it. The guy must stop gambling completely. Otherwise, he would get his stubborn stepdaughter to bear the burden that she didn't have any f.u.c.king thing to do with, again. Stefan hoped that John wouldn't have any more debt hidden anywhere else!

The slim figure seemed to fall asleep easily. The face like the baby turned to tucked in the crook of his shoulder. Stefan couldn't help but smile. He tightened his arm, pulled the soft body close to his body even more.

Why he had to pay attention to a strong head woman, who likes to nag too much like her.

Why? He asked himself quietly and then sighed heavily.

"I have no f.u.c.king clue."

He muttered to himself, opened his eyes and bent down to kiss her hair. Stefan closed his eyes again and told himself to go to sleep which it did not take him long to follow the person in his embrace.