Guide Me to Your Heart, Mr. Dom!

"Dhe, isn't that Radit?"

That question made Dhea turn her head quickly towards the entrance of the Starbucks outlet located at Level 21 mall.

Dhea should feel happy today, because she can finally meet and share stories with her best friend, Clarinta.

However, Clarinta's question just now, which unfortunately turned out to be Radit, her ex-lover, made Dhea suddenly have a bad mood.

Especially, when their eyes met accidentally and Radit confidently approached her.

"Hi Dhe, long time no see," said Radit greeting Dhea then immediately pulled a chair at another table for him to sit down.

"Oh? Hello... Radit," Dhea greeted back awkwardly.

"How are you?" asked Radit then turned to Clarinta. "Clarinta too, how are you?"

"Fine, we're both really good," Clarinta replied.

"So, is it just the two of you in here? Is it okay if I join here?" asked Radit, to which Dhea only nodded her head.

"Radit... how come you are in Bali?" Dhea asked, after Clarinta, her best friend, had signaled that she would not participate in the chat and chose to focus on the cellphone.

"Oh, I have work to do, and I go for a walk with my friends," replied Radit. "That was the one who came with me, are all of my friends at work.

"Would you like me to introduce you to them?"

"No, no need. What for, huh? I'm not comfortable anyway."

Radit seemed to nod his head, trying to understand, before asking again, "What is your schedule right now?"

"Well, my busy life hasn't changed, Dit. I still struggle with college and work."

"Not going anywhere? Traveling somewhere, maybe?"

"Hmm? My job is traveling. Pretty good free traveling even paid."

"Don't you have a tour anymore? Would you like to show me the way around Bali with you?"

"Yes... you can. Just call to my office. You can request me as your tour guide later if it's right that I don't bring other guests."

"I received a call in a moment, Dhe," Clarinta interrupted when Radit looked like he was about to open his voice.

"Oh? Okay Rin," said Dhea welcome.

"Well, I think it can be directly personal," said Radit after Clarinta walked away.

"I can't, Dit, because it's already in the contract. I can't guide guests personally," said Dhea.

"Yeah, just say a friend or a boyfriend. Don't say guiding, but let's just go for a walk."

Dhea grimaced when she didn't know what else to say and felt grateful when Clarinta was back again.

"Who's that? Your boyfriend?" Dhea asked Clarinta.

"Yeah, who else right?" Clarinta replied wistfully.

»Guide Me to Your Heart«

Hannan looked around as he entered the Starbucks store at Level 21 mall that afternoon.

Earlier, he was already on his way to the architect's office owned by his best friend, Daffin. But when that man said that his girlfriend's best friend asked for help and he would come here later, Hannan couldn't help but obey.

The help that was asked for was not trivial, being a fake boyfriend of someone who her best friend called Dhea.

Hannan didn't know which girl named Dhea was, and felt grateful when he saw that Clarinta, his best friend's lover, was also there.

Thus, it made it easier for Hannan to find which Dhea was, and of course, accompanied by eye signals from Clarinta.

"Hi Love," said Hannan to Dhea then kissed the girl's forehead.

It was beyond his plans. But when he saw the man he thought was Dhea's ex-lover was still there, he didn't think twice about skinship.

While hoping that after this Dhea would not kick him into the sea.

"Hi," Dhea replied as she turned to the left, where Hannan was sitting. The reply was a bit stiff according to Hannan, plus that girl's surprised face.

Afterward, Hannan greeted Clarinta and asked when the girl's lover would come.

"Hannan, what time did you meet Daffin earlier?" Clarinta asked after she said that her boyfriend hadn't come yet.

"Two o'clock," replied Hannan. "But earlier Dhea asked me to come quickly, so I come earlier."

Clarinta also said that her boyfriend would come soon and Hannan answered with a few nods of his head.

After that, he turned to Radit and looked at that man with a cold gaze.

"Who is he, Honey? Your friend?" Hannan asked Dhea.

"Oh yes, I forgot!" said Dea. "Hm... this is Radit," Dhea answered doubtfully to Hannan, then turned to Radit and said, "Radit, this is Hannan, my boyfriend."

Hannan and Radit shook hands and then said their names again. On purpose, Hannan showed his dislike for Radit.

"Is Radit that the ex-boyfriend of yours that you talked about?" Hannan asked after he had looked back at Dhea.

"Ng... did I ever tell you? I forget it, haha. But... yes... Radit is my ex-boyfriend," answered Dhea, grinning.

"Oh? Or it was Clarinta who told the story? I forgot too. Did you guys make an appointment to meet in here?"

"Eh? No, no. I made an appointment with Clarinta earlier, just like what I said to you this morning.

"We accidentally meet here just now. Radit just came here when he saw Clarinta and me here."

Hannan nodded his head in understanding, and then his eyes scanned Radit with a cold gaze, before returning to look at Dhea gently.

"I want to order coffee. Do you want to drink more? Coffee or something?"

"Chocolate frappe, please. I've been drinking coffee earlier."

"Clarinta?"

"No, thank you. I'm just waiting for Daffin to come here."

"Okay, wait a moment, Love."

Hannan rubbed the top of Dhea's head gently before leaving. He mentioned his order to the barista and then chose to stand near the order-taking counter.

His gaze was directed at Radit who invited Dhea to chat, which seemed to be a bit of an argument.

There was a slight feeling of dislike in Hannan's heart when he saw Dhea being treated like that by her ex-lover.

Moreover, after Radit passed, Dhea was like someone tired because she immediately laid her head on the table.

"Tsk! What an opportunity-seeking boy!"

Dhea's cursing was heard by Hannan who had stepped closer, immediately making him ask, "Who? Me?"

Dhea couldn't hide her surprise, and it was funny to Hannan, even though he didn't want to show it.

The man who works as a lawyer put down the chocolate drink that Dhea ordered before sitting back in the chair earlier.

"Eh? Ng... no, not you," Dhea stuttered because, for some reason, Hannan's aura was so strong that it made her unable to move.

Dhea saw Clarinta chuckle, before she finally saying goodbye because she wanted to approach her boyfriend that just comes.

Leaving Dhea alone with Hannan.

"So... not me?" asked Hannan, still with a slightly intimidating look, but one hand gently stroked Dhea's head.

This treatment had made Dhea complacent for a moment because the light strokes seemed to spoil her.

What's more, it briefly took shelter in her neck.

Dhea didn't know if it was intentional or not, because she couldn't even read the meaning of her pretend lover's gaze.

However, she enjoyed all Hannan's treatment for her because it was only to convince Radit who seemed to be still staring at them.

"Um... by the way, thank you, Hannan, because you have already agreed to Clarinta's request to help me this afternoon," Dhea said after Hannan finally pulled his hand, and Dhea could breathe a sigh of relief.

"You're welcome. Glad to help you," said Hannan. "Clarinta told me about you and your ex earlier, so I was able to connect and want to help you.

"If his behavior has made you uncomfortable, you can report him to the police."

"Huh, it just is wasting my time. I'd better focus on my studies and work."

"Oh? Where do you work? How come Clarinta never said that her friend was already working?"

"I'm a tour guide, my base is in Kuta. I study at night because I often guide guests from morning to evening."

"Aren't you tired? Can you concentrate on your studies?"

"Thankfully, I can, even though I'm really tired. But it works right? It's impossible if you're not tired.

"But because I work for traveling, I just enjoy it. Because they say work should be enjoyed so it doesn't feel like a burden."

"Well, maybe next time we can walk out together?"

"Walking by foot, Sir?"

Hannan snorted softly because his joke turned out to be a joke too. And it feels like... he's enjoying his leisurely chat with Dhea this afternoon.

***

"How come your ex feels at home there? We're going home," Clairnta protested when Hannan and Daffin had finished their business, while they saw Radit was still in the same coffee shop as them.

Hannan and Daffin's conversation had indeed been over since fifteen minutes ago. At first, they planned to wait for Dhea's ex-lover to leave there soon.

However, when it turned out that he had not left while Hannan and Daffin's business was finished, Clarinta suddenly ran out of ideas because it was impossible to let Dhea go home without Hannan.

Meanwhile, Dhea and Clarinta couldn't possibly ask Hannan for help anymore by taking Dhea back to her boarding house.

Apart from not being in the same direction, well, Dhea and Clarinta didn't want to bother Hannan any further.

"Yeah, why are you complaining to me? What kind of psychic am I?" said Dhea did not accept. "Well, you guys go home. I can go to the bookstore first, then come home using an online taxi."

"No way! You come home with me!" replied Clarinta did not accept.

"I'll be home alone later. Promise me, I'll take a taxi car instead of a taxi motor."

"Let Dhea go home with me in a little while. You two go home first, that's okay if there's still something to do," said Hannan, trying to meditate.

"Eh? Really?" Clarinta asked, faster than Dhea.

"Yeah. Well, go home first."

Hannan waved his right hand at the couple in front of him and told them not to worry.

"Well then, let's go back first, okay?" Daffin said goodbye and asked Clarinta to leave, leaving the two of their best friends.

"Thanks for saving me again, this time from Clarinta's fussiness," said Dhea to Hannan.

"You're welcome," said Hannan curtly. "Are you still here or what?"

"Eh? If you want to go back now, come on. We'll walk up to the front together, I'll wait for a taxi a bit far so my ex doesn't see it."

"Why? Why did you take a taxi?"

"Eh? What's the matter? I want to go home, so I'll take a taxi, according to what I said to Clarinta earlier."

"I also told Daffin and Clarinta, that I'm going to take you home."

"Eh? Isn't that the reason so that Clarinta and Daffin can quickly get out of here so Clarinta will stop fussing at me?"

"No. I want to take you home. So, let's go home now."

Hannan stood up first and then stretched out his right hand, waiting for Dhea to welcome him.

Even though Dhea herself hesitated, she finally accepted the outstretched hand and let Hannan hold it while they walked together towards that man's car.

"Hannan, do you have some works to do after this?" Dhea asked when Hannan's car left the mall area.

"Nothing, just want to go home," replied Hannan.

"Hm... do you mind if you have dinner at my boarding house?" bargained Dhea. "Eh, but this is if you want.

"I just want to say thank you because you want to be my fake boyfriend and also take me home.

"So... because this morning I was planning to cook for dinner, I wanted to invite you to that."

"Is it okay if I eat at your boarding house?"

"I should be the one asking, don't you mind eating my cooking? It's safe to eat. It just doesn't feel right."

"Well then, I'll just have dinner at your boarding house. I want to call my friend at once."

"Okay then, we'll have dinner at my boarding house."

»Guide Me to Your Heart«

"Wait a minute, let me cook first, it won't take long," said Dhea after she invited Hannan into her boarding house. "Sit down, please. Sorry if there is no sofa here."

Dhea grimaced slightly as she motioned for Hannan to sit on the pillow sitting on the floor, close to her bed.

"It's okay. I want to call my friends first to discuss work," said Hannan.

Dhea nodded and allowed that man who works as a lawyer to sit there, while she went to the kitchen to get Hannan a glass of mineral water and invite that man to drink.

"If you want coffee or tea, just say so. I'll make it for you," said Dhea.

"Yeah, I'll tell you later. Thank you," said Hannan.

"You're welcome," replied Dhea then chose to leave for the kitchen to start cooking.

Hannan looked around the boarding house and found that although it wasn't that neat, everything seemed to be quite neatly arranged and put in its place.

That man then looked at Dhea who was focusing on her cooking ingredients in the kitchen. It took him a long time until he finally remembered that he had to discuss it with his co-workers in Jakarta.

"Dhea, can I borrow a phone charger?" asked Hannan when he realized that the tablet battery was low, and his charger was in the car.

"Of course, you can. But... can you take it by yourself? My hands are dirty because of flour," answered Dhea, grinning while showing her hands that were covered in flour.

"Okay. Where is it?" Hannan asked again.

"In the nightstand drawer to the right of the bed, the top one," answered Dhea.

Hannan nodded and then stepped towards the nightstand that Dhea meant.

When he opened it, Hannan immediately fell silent, because it wasn't a cellphone charger that he got, but something he shouldn't have seen.

"Is there?" Dhea asked as she turned to Hannan, and frowned when she saw the man staring at the open drawer. "Oh, my God!"

Dhea wiped her hands carelessly with her apron while walking briskly toward Hannan.

"Um... Sorry. I mean the nightstand on the left. Here, I'll take it for you," said Dhea with a face that was as red as a tomato, even reaching her ears and neck.

Stiffly, especially because Hannan was silent, Dhea went to the other nightstand and took what Hannan needed, and gave it to the man.

"This is the phone charger. You can charge your cellphone at the study table there," said Dhea, pointing at her study table awkwardly.

"Thanks," said Hannan and went to Dhea's study table, while Dhea herself returned to the kitchen awkwardly and tried to restore her concentration on cooking.

Thankfully, she was able to finish cooking it well, and the taste of the food she made was not unusual, such as bland or salty.

Not long after, the two of them started eating in silence. To be precise, it was Dhea who felt very awkward, while Hannan looked normal.

"Hannan, do you want coffee or tea?" Dhea offered as she was washing all the dishes they both used earlier.

"Later," said Hannan.

"Later?" Dhea asked not understanding because that means, Hannan will still be here longer.

"Yes Dhea, later," replied Hannan.

That man stood up and approached Dhea after seeing Dhea nodding her head and looking back at the dishwasher.

"Dhea," Hannan called right into Dhea's ear, which made that girl wince. "Are you just offering me tea or coffee?"

"Um... what do you mean?" Dhea asked not understanding because her brain seemed to suddenly go blank while rinsing the last plate.

"Don't you want to offer me another one?" asked Hannan back.

Dhea tightened her grip on the plate she was holding, and then placed it slowly on the shelf, before turning around and looking up at Hannan.

"Hannan, what are you doing? Why are you so close to me?"

Dhea tried to push Hannan's chest, but that man didn't budge. Hannan was grinning and it certainly made Dhea shiver.

"Answer my question Dhea."

"What? What do you offer?"

"Are you sure you don't understand?" Dhea nodded her head several times because she didn't understand. "Offer us to spend a hot night trying one or two from your sex toy collection."

***

"Oh! I'm satisfied if I play alone. So I don't need other people's help anymore!"

Dhea used all her strength to push Hannan, but it was all in vain, so she sighed in annoyance.

Hannan himself was seen grinning at the tiny girl in front of him, then with his thumb and forefinger, he pulled Dhea's chin, so that now they were looking at each other.

Slowly, Hannan brought his face closer to Dhea's, and then brought their lips together.

The kiss that was originally gentle turned into passionate when Dhea finally replied and her hands pulled Hannan's shirt so they were closer.

"Your lips are sweet," Hannan said as they finish their kiss.

The smirk was still on Hannan's lips. The thumb that had been perched on Dhea's chin slowly slipped it into that girl's mouth.

Dhea who understood, immediately sucked it, with a gaze that could not be separated from Hannan.

"Such a cute little kitty," Hannan said, before pulling his finger. "So, do you still want to refuse, hm?"

Now, it was Dhea's turn to grin. She even directed her right hand at the core of Hannan's body which was tensed under his pants.

"Well, I guess we have to see how this thing can satisfy me," said Dhea.

"Oh, of course, it can. But... first, it's a good idea to play around a bit. Before we get to the game core," said Hannan.

Easily, Hannan carried Dhea, carried her to the bed, and laid that girl there.

Hannan didn't let Dhea move, so he quickly took off Dhea's clothes, and made that girl's body completely undressed.

Without a word, Hannan brought their lips together. Softly crushed, treating Dhea like something that breaks easily if he is a little rough.

Dhea herself enjoyed all Hannan's treatment of her, and could only sigh when the kiss fell to her breast.

When she felt Hannan's hand drop to the stomach area, Dhea naturally opened her legs, as if giving him access to caress under there.

Between the smack in Dhea's chest, Hannan smirked because Dhea's was already wet. Moreover, Dhea had time to moan his name when he inserted his middle finger.

"This one is also cute," said Hannan, making Dhea, who had been closed, immediately open her eyes and find Hannan who was sucking his finger, which he had put down there.

"The warm-up... is already finished?" asked Dea doubtfully.

"Do you want to finish now? Unfortunately, it's not yet. It's not even that much, Love. Because after this... we will use your sex toys," replied Hannan.

»Guide Me To Your Heart«

"Hannan...."

Dhea sighed again when she reached her second release tonight, which unfortunately was only because of her vibrator, not because of what Hannan was proud of earlier.

That man was even still seen wearing full clothes as before, he didn't take anything off.

Dhea glanced at the clock on the wall and cursed in her heart because it had been two hours since she had been tricked by the man who had been her fake boyfriend this afternoon.

Dhea's breath heaved. Her mouth opened because she felt that getting oxygen into her lungs from her nose was not enough.

"Fantastic!" said Hannan praising Dhea and then standing near the girl, after pulling out the vibrator from Dhea's.

Slowly, he unbuttoned his shirt, and Dhea couldn't help but staring that man's perfectly sculpted body.

Moreover, the movements of Hannan slowly taking off his clothes one by one made Dhea, even more, admire the body of this man she had just met.

Until finally she was startled when Hannan pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, and her face was directly facing Hannan's.

Without thinking, Dhea immediately rubbed and sucked. Making Hannan, who had been staring at Dhea, immediately closed his eyes with pleasure.

After more than thirty minutes of Dhea pampering Hannan, that man immediately pulled Dhea's hair back, because he certainly didn't want to achieve release now.

He pushed Dhea, positioned the girl right in the middle of the bed, and he immediately followed beside her.

Hannan supported his head with his left hand, while his right hand stroked Dhea's face, admiring the girl's beauty.

"Since this afternoon with you, have I said that you are beautiful?" asked Hannan, to which Dhea shook her head slowly.

"There's nothing. Earlier, you only called me with affectionate calls in front of my ex," answered Dhea casually.

"Then I'll say it now. You are beautiful and charming."

"My face? Or my body?"

"Tsk! Should like that be asked huh?"

"Yes... you have to. In terms of us, especially me, which you praise, I'm not wearing anything to cover my body."

Hannan gave a small snort to hear Dhea's reply, which he thought was endless. The mouth of the girl in front of him is indeed versatile.

It can answer whatever he says, and also pamper him.

"Both, okay?"

"Then when do we finish it, Hannan?"

"You can't stand it anymore?"

"Hm... who really can hold back when they see something big like this in front of their eyes?"

Hannan had time to hold his breath when Dhea lightly rubbed his which was still tense under there with a soft touch.

"Do you want me or you above?"

"This kid even asked first huh. I thought you were as innocent as Clarinta."

"Clarinta isn't very innocent, even though Daffin is the one who had taken her virginity. And I'm a lot less innocent than Clarinta."

"Well, I believe. It's proven by your collection in the nightstand drawer earlier. Let's start with you above me."

Hannan lay on his back and Dhea immediately climbed onto him. Sitting on the man's stomach and bent down to start bringing their lips together.

Hannan's hand certainly did not standstill. He pulled her waist closer to him.

When Dhea's kiss moved lower, Hannan released his arm around Dhea's waist, so that that girl had more freedom.

They sighed in unison as theirs fused. Dhea moved up and down, while Hannan's hands squeezed Dhea's breasts, which were also moving.

Finally, Dhea got the release while Hannan didn't, the man finally turned around.

Don't care about Dhea who looks very tired, because he hasn't gotten a release at all.

"Hannan, slowly, it hurts," said Dhea.

"Sick? Pain or pleasure, hm?" asked Hannan still with a movement that he didn't slow down.

"Both actually," answered Dea. That girl's face flushed. Either because of shame or because of fatigue.

"Where?" asked Hannan as his release was about to come.

"Inside," answered Dhea between being and not being, but remembering that this is not her fertile period.

Finally, both of them sighed loudly at the same time, as Hannan finally reached the first release, while Dhea didn't know how many times.

The man who works as a lawyer holds his body with both hands so he doesn't completely crush Dhea, before bringing their lips together.

"Thank you, Dhea. You are amazing," said Hannan.

***