The Special Massage (3)

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 emotions 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 too many times, uncountably. 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.

"Uh ... What has she done to you, boss?"

James sounded out. He was cursing Ben in his head that his friend dared to wake him up from his nice and hot dreams, the dream which involved Summer's doctor!

Stefan was thinking about what she had done to make him out here with his unhappy feeling like this.

"She beat me up!" The edgy voice answered immediately. Yeah, that was the start, wasn't it? She beat him up instead of giving him a good proper massage.

"Ah, I see."

Ben said. But in his head was shouting... Holy Shit!

This was new. The boss got beat up by his woman and he couldn't do anything about it and he couldn't sleep and he had to call his men in the middle of the night to report the story! This was an absolutely new thing!

"Er, What have you done to her this time, boss?"

Ben changed his question. She beat him up so it meant he must have done something to her, right?

"You! Idiot! Do you think I've done things to her? I am not a bully!" The harsh voice shouted.

Aha! Hm, ... That was possible... Ben thought silently. As he knew well his boss was used to being a BOSS! But he couldn't just say that to Stefan Mackenzie to get his throat strangled, could he?

"Er, could you please close your ears for a minute, boss? I will speak to James. "

Ben ordered the boss with an unthinking head, but surprisingly, the boss listened and followed his order!

"Two minutes!" The voice said. Then he put the phone away from his ears.

"What do you think he's done to her, James? She must be very angry to beat him up like that. The way he carried her to the bedroom, I thought it would have ended up nicely, not like this."

Ben said to James in a consulting tone.

"I think it must be his sharp tongue, bad mouth. Speaking without caring about her feelings, not treat her like a gentleman. As you know how our boss had this weakness. And Miss Wirata, she is a smart woman to notice it. She uses it to spoof him and stir him up indiscriminately. And as we know she could punch his face if she feels like to. The boss is angry because he can't do anything about it. Nobody dares to argue with him as she does."

"I think you are right. The man who nobody dares to refuse and disobey his commands. Miss Wirata is the only woman he allows to hit his face, hm, I guess he's falling hard and fast and can't find the way to get back up from the love hole." Ben said to his friend.

"Ben! James! If you two wanna gossip about me. Please come here and do it close to my ears so I can hear it properly! And give you a good reward!

The boss's voice inserted loudly, the bodyguards jumped.

Stefan was frustrated. These two idiots were talking about him right into his ears, even he didn't mean to listen but still could hear them clearly because he had the speaker on!

"Um, well, I have a simple solution, boss. If your problem is that you can't sleep."

James said finally.

"What is it?" The boss asked with a serious voice.

"Please speak to Miss Wirata nicely and gently." James dared to give the boss advice.

"I speak as I speak. It's nice enough! Why I have to pamper her like three years old baby who wants to hear just a sweet talk!"

The voice snapped back immediately. The two bodyguards were silent and think what else to say to the person who wanted a piece of advice but didn't like to listen and follow it.

"Hm, maybe you could reduce the level of the sound volume down a little. Er, I mean, you don't have to shout at her and when you don't shout at her, she won't get mad and she will treat you the same by talking nicely to you and treat you better. Um, if you don't know how to speak softly and treat your lady right, you can go search on Google...Er, type in the search something like..." James stopped for a minute to think.

"Er, like...HOW TO SPEAK SWEETLY TO THE WOMAN YOU LOVE. Or... HOW TO TREAT YOUR GIRLFRIEND TO MAKE HER LOVE YOU MORE...Er, something like this, boss."

Ben said, helped his friend to find some words, dared to give another suggestion to the boss.

"You two are really useless! What a stupid and silly thing you dare to suggest to me!"

Stefan hissed and pressed the button to cut off.