You Are Not The One

"Then who is the guy that dates with Marcella right now?" Miraya shrieked in an unexpected look. She would never have been in a state of worry because of her tiny decision she made recklessly. And that's not even tiny. It was a big arrangement.

Meanwhile, Artemis was also startled when he heard about dating at the club. Who was this girl? How could she possibly know about the dating plan anyway?

"You didn't answer my question!" Artemis demanded his answer immediately. Miraya gawked at him for seconds but did not acknowledge him yet.

"I gotta go!" Miraya dashed her way to the opposite and left Artemis shockingly.

"Wow ... wait!" Artemis attempted to catch her, but she walked relatively faster than him. On the side of the sewers, it's pretty hard to step on them, making him slower than hers.

Artemis finally grabbed Miraya's arm after a long stride to get her.

"Hey, you didn't answer my question yet!" Miraya glared at him.

"I thought you cast me out few minutes ago!" she returned curtly.

"But that before you blabbering about the date in the club. I was wondering who you are!" Miraya jeered in irritation.

She couldn't believe that she ever asked her twins sister to switch her places.

"Tell me, are you Artemis Brajamohan? The real Artemis?" Miraya flipped her hand on the chest and faced Artemis with a severe cast.

Artemis took a deep breath before nodding.

"Yes, I am Artemis Brajamohan!" he confessed at the end. And Miraya began to clench her jaw because of the reality.

"And why you're here?" she asked for more.

"I'm a bike racer, I came here to race!" Artemis replied to her by pointing his way with his thumb. But Miraya frowned her forehead.

"So who is the man who come to the club?"

"What man?" Miraya was stepping forward closer to Artemis and raised her chin.

"You supposed to come there, right? So what are you doing here?" Artemis snorted and widened his eyes.

"I-I am ... " Miraya stared at him straight away as he felt so wrong abruptly.

"Who are you?" asked Artemis with a lower tone than before. Miraya took a gasp and kept gazing at him.

"I'm the one who supposed to see you at the club ... tonight!" Artemis jolted to his bones. He has never felt so chill because of the sudden dread he met right now. What the hell was happening?

"What?" Artemis half-whispered in a surprising face.

"I switched my place to see you tonight with my sister." Miraya confessed everything to Artemis, which leave him in case of having goosebumps.

"Shit, what are you doing?" Artemis concluded her carelessly.

"Don't judge me! How could you be here, while you supposed to be there!" Miraya raised her tone to scold him.

"I-I refused the date!" Artemis answered quickly.

"How?" now Artemis bitting his lips nervously about how to respond.

"If I tell you how, would you tell me who you are?" Miraya nodded at him. Artemis finally let out a hard gasp afterward.

"I sent someone there to replace me. Only to tell the girl so I'll could break the date agreement. If both parties have no attention then I can end the enggagement plan," he described the idea that has been half done.

Miraya opened her mouth in disbelieve, hearing the answer. How could this man become her next future fiance?

"How could you think like that?" she said unintentionally.

"Now tell me who you are!" Artemis did not want to return the response, and he has another target. Miraya was quiet for few minutes while looking at Artemis. She started to feel miserable right now.

"My name is Miraya Katto!" Artemis raised both of his eyebrows spontaneously.

"So you are ..."

"Your future fiance!" she cut fiercely.

Meanwhile, in Ariel's room, the air was getting hotter. The kisses were getting wetter, and both of them already without anything. Ariel could not resist his desire anymore and gave up on his male instinct to have intercourse. And drunk Marcella was also arousing. Her first time took by a strange man she has barely known.

They said nothing or words utter from their mouth. Ariel was busy giving pleasure to Marcella. At the same time, Marcella was grabbing and squeeze anything she could grasp to endure the feeling.

She had soft squeaked and sighed after when he moved upon her. Her first was not that bad. She felt pain for some time, but then she could manage pleasantly.

"A little bit more, Babygirl!" Ariel whispered smoothly to her ears. He grinned at her beautiful and adorable expression. It made him more excited to get power and pushing more.

Marcella did not answer him with some words, but her playful groan has made him so much happier. Nevertheless, Ariel never felt this way, saying the relationship was not his first time. He's not a virgin. Thus, the intercourse was the most wonderful one he would never forget.

During their almost peak, the phone vibrated. This time, Ariel didn't even care about it anymore. He couldn't hear anything, but Marcella's breathe only.

He did it splendidly as much as he wanted all this time. After Ariel's feet were landing on the ground, he let the fresh air coming inside the lung, so he gave pleasure sighs.

He was breathless for a good reason and let Marcella from out of the grip afterward. While gasping for air, he turned his head and smiling at her, who already fell asleep.

A few minutes later, his lids were also getting heavier, so he gave up on the sleepiness. He slept under the same blanket with Marcella, the girl he thought was Miraya.

Artemis could not reach his best friend's phone at all, although he did try many times. Beside him, Miraya stood there with her rage stare that could kill anytime. Artemis was getting afraid now, and he clearly could not leave this confusing situation.

"I can't. He didn't pick up the phone!" Artemis grinned after reporting to Miraya.

"You must responsible for this!" Artemis swallowed his saliva yet trying to defend himself.

"I'm not the one who pledge guilty here. You also switch your place. So we're even!" Miraya stomped her feet on the ground fiercely and started to bluff at Artemis.

"If you don't do what I was asking you to, then I'll call your parents so they will know that you did illegal racing. How about that, punk!"