Perfect Partner
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Chapter 4 04

Amanda rested her hips on the car seat. He chose to sit for a moment to calm his heartbeat, which was beating so fast. The effect of the mysterious man was quite large.

It was still clear in Amanda's mind how the man's voice whispered in her ear, offering something quite tempting. But, Amanda's brain was normal enough to reject the invitation. She is not a bitch who easily affirms the invitation of a masher.

If only he had invited her in a more subtle approach, maybe Amanda would be considered his invitation. But back again, the mysterious man asked him openly without leaning instead. So confident if Amanda will not reject it.

It's not that easy, no name, man!

But, Amanda was still overshadowed by the smile and the handsome face of the man. His eyes, stare, sharp nose, chin, thick eyebrows, and lips. Oh, my God. How could God be so good at creating such a handsome man?

Fucking shit!

Amanda suddenly panicked at what she had just done to the man. The suit and shirt also the watch attached to the man's body are all luxury items. The mysterious man can be one of the wealthy businessmen.

"Don't let the man look for me and demand me for the silly thing I did earlier," Amanda muttered to herself.

"Ah, but isn't that his fault who is insolent to take me directly to his bed? It's useless to be handsome, but his brain is a pervert. He's not my type!"

"My type? Are you joking, Amanda? Saying your type, in this current time? You mean the type of guy who ignores you who is your favorite. You stupid Amanda!"

Amanda kept muttering to herself. Until finally, she started the car, left the club's parking lot, and returned to her apartment.

***

Arriving at the apartment, silence welcomed Amanda. She lay down and rolled on the sofa of her apartment. Amanda closed her eyes and immediately cursed.

"Shit!" said Amanda.

"Oh, God! What's wrong with this head? Can you stop for a moment not to imagine the face of that damn handsome man? Gosh, do I have to go to a psychiatrist? Why is his face always pictured in my mind? Does that guy use witchcraft?" Amanda positioned her body to sit cross-legged while holding her head with both palms.

Amanda took a breath then threw it out slowly, she did it several times, but the results were zero. All the events that had just happened at the club, how she made eye contact with that mysterious man, the handsome face of the man, his small smile, his deep voice. Oh, everything always crossed Amanda's head clearly.

Unfortunately, that guy looks so perfect. Underneath the shirt that the man wore, he must have a chest that was wide enough, hard, tight, and his arms contained muscles that could be said to be Hugging-able. His red lips, for the sake of everything, this is extraordinary. Amanda rarely found a man with such red lips, very kissable lips. Then something so enticing to play at the bottom, underneath his long cloth pants, might be large, considering that he was an Indon.

Oh, Lord! Amanda shook her head hard. It's very unusual for her to think this dirty about men. The bottom of the groin is throbbing and seems to be a little wet. Insane! Just by imagining the man's physique, Amanda became very horny.

This is the first time in the history of her life; she felt something like this. Usually, she needs direct stimulation or watching Fifty Shades of gray seeing Jamie Dornan first before she feels horny. This moment is a rare event in the history of her life. Not making any sense.

Amanda chose to take a bath, so that dirty thought about the mysterious man faded from her brain.

She prayed not to meet that man again. The man is dangerous for her physical and mental condition. As much as possible should be avoided.

***

The breakfast menu made by Amanda is not far from the favorite food of the average Korean person, noodles and kimchi, but given other supporting foods.

Even though she only slept for a few hours, it didn't ignite Amanda's early morning enthusiasm. She ate her homemade breakfast accompanied by cartoons on television.

Today, Amanda plans to spend her day off in the apartment, tidying up the furniture that is rarely touched anymore.

Her brand new mobile phone ringing, indicating there was an incoming call. Amanda immediately picked up the call.

"Hello, good morning," Amanda said kindly.

Silence!

Amanda looked at her cellphone to make sure that the call was not disconnected.

"Hello...Hello...Hello!"

"If there is nothing important, don't call here," Amanda finally said. She was tired of waiting for a reply from her greeting on the telephone.

She doesn't usually get calls from prank people like today. When she wants to move the red button, there is a voice from the caller.

"Babe..."

Amanda tensed in place when she heard the caller's voice. Her body bristles instantly.

This is not the voice of the One Amanda longed for and hoped for, but this is the voice of a man last night. Even though she had met only once and had not talked much to that person, Amanda was sure that the one who called her was a mysterious man last night.

"You have the wrong number," Amanda said curtly.

"Amanda Altakendra ... How could I possibly call the wrong number of my woman?" The deep and sexy voice sounded again like a sigh in Amanda's ear.

Fucking shit! How did the man find out his cellphone number, and what business did the man call her? Last night, Amanda determined not to deal with even meeting again with the man, but now the man called her in surprise.

"Your woman? Hell, no! Since when have I become your woman? Don't dream, sir!" Amanda angrily.

Who the hell is he? Call me his woman! Not that easy, you bastard! Amanda thought.

A giggle from across Amanda's phone sounding. In fact, the man's laughter sounded so sweet in Amanda's ear. High-level hallucinations!

"Since when? Since last night, since you bathed me with half a glass of your wine. From that, I have considered you my woman." he said.

"You crazy! Your brain is completely out of your mind! I should have just broken the glass into your head," Amanda snapped.

"I want to silence your spicy mouth, babe. Kiss and crush your lips and licks the sweetness of your mouth greedily until you are out of breath."

For God's sake! How many curses would Amanda give this morning? The man's words managed to make her face hot and spontaneously made her fingered her lips.

"Who are you? How do you know my cellphone number! Are you a stalker or just a maniac?" Amanda accused.

"Listen to my name carefully, babe! I am, Darko Dio Rajasa. The man who has claimed you as my woman. I will make sure you will soon be fully mine." said the man who claimed to be named Darko Dio Rajasa.

"Fuck your nonsense! You're too confident, Mr. Darko! I'm not even interested in you at all," hissed Amanda, annoyed.

Again, the man's laughter rang out.

"I'm even more excited to hear all your cursing, babe!" Amanda shook her head in disbelief at the man's words.

"Enough! What do you really want, actually? I'm tired of arguing with you, don't waste my time." Amanda said while massaging her temples.

"It's obvious that I want you! I want on your top. Kiss your lips with savage. Grasping your twin hills. Putting together ours. Moaning together and releasing all the climax in your womb. Oh, isn't that something amazing?"

God Damn It! Darko's words succeeded in making Amanda's crotch throbbing and wet. The man's words could really affect Amanda's lust. Dangerous, the man is dangerous for Amanda.

Amanda must immediately stop this crazy conversation before her normal brain deviates into dirty thoughts. Before she suddenly turns into an aggressive woman like Nana, she voluntarily provides a place for the man's lollipop.

"Mine is tight and hard, babe. Aren't you curious to hold it or feel it?" Darko continued.

Amanda ruffled her hair and closed her eyes in annoyance.

"You are fucking bastard!" said Amanda, and the phone was turned off unilaterally by Amanda.

Amanda leaned her lustful body on the back of the sofa. She had never felt her crotch completely wet just because she heard vulgar words from a strange man on the phone.

The man named Darko was successful in making her horny high level now. Dangerous men, men whom Amanda must avoid. Amanda didn't know what it would be if the man spoke like that in front of her face. She might first crush the man's lips and turn herself completely because she is too weak. That can't happen. No!

She needed to refresh her brain, which was almost damaged because of the man's vulgar words. She chose to go back to the bathroom and clean the watery lollipop place down there; after that, Amanda will find out who is Darko Dio Archelaus.

            
            

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