Taming The Las Vegas Playboy Chapter 39 - Stefan vs Wirata(1)

When arriving at the Grand MC, Stefan held Summer in his arms and strode to the elevator Wirata ran after.

"Give me back my puppy!" She said with a grumpy face, very unhappy with the situation and especially, Summer. He put his head on Stefan's shoulder and looked at Wirata with twinkling eyes. He seemed glad to see her but he was with him! What the heck had Stefan done to her dog?!

"Ruff! Arf! Ei!" Summer made a noise caused Stefan to stop and turn to look back. He lifted a corner of his mouth when seeing Wirata's storming after them and she looked at Summer like he had betrayed her.

"What Summer? Want me to wait for your mammy?" The voice said to Summer but his eyes were looking at Wirata with a smirk on his face and sarcastic in his tone.

Wirata reached for the puppy but Stefan walked away to the elevator where James and Ben were waiting. They stood quiet but Wirata sent a gaze to Summer as a mother disapproving of the child's behavior. The puppy seemed to understand so he clambered from Stefan to Wirata. She hurried to grab him and hold him tight this time.

"Bad boy." She mumbled to the puppy. He was sniffing her and making sorry eyes, Wirata was amused by her dog's reactions but still kept straight face. He knew his misbehavior so well and now he gave her apology slobber on her cheeks.

Stefan turned to look away with amusement of the woman who hugged her dog dearly and turned away so that the dog wouldn't climb back to him again. She's crazy. But now Stefan knew, Summer was very important to her.

When arrived in the penthouse, Stefan grabbed Wirata's arm and turned to his bodyguards.

"James, you take Summer to his room. Ben, you go to the kitchen. I'm staving." He ordered his followers. But Wirata did not let go of the puppy.

"Give him to James, Wirata. You and I, we have unfinished business to talk about." The voice ordered. The boss tone that he used to everybody under his power.

"Arf!" Summer made noise and didn't want to go with James.

"Go with James, Summer. I have things to sort out with your mammy."

He said to the puppy and gave a puppy a chide stare to make him scare and listen.

"Ruff!" Summer seemed to get the message so when James reached to him. He jumped to the big hands without hesitation. Wirata wasn't happy with what she had seen so far. Summer was losing his mind!

"Good boy. I'll give you some treat later." Stefan said and patted the dog's head. Then he pulled her to a room and close the door.

It was a game room, spacious room. There was a snooker table, a pool table, a large sitting area with sofas and comfortable seats, a big screen TV mounted on the wall and a big modern electric fireplace. The room was elegant and had class, of course, everything had to go with the luxurious penthouse.

Wirata tried to pull her arm back but Stefan didn't let go.

"What do you want, Stefan? Let go of me if you want to talk!"

Wirata snapped at him. Stefan pulled her against his chest, wrapped his arms around her. His face had no smile now. His eyes were dark like the last time she remembered. Wirata felt shiver inside. She tried to strip his hands off her.

"Are you crazy?! You are really good at bullying and forcing women like a mad dog! I really hate you!"

She shouted. Attacking him first, that was the method she had decided to use on him. It made her feel steady and ready and called for her confidence. If she let him bully her first, she wouldn't be able to fight back against his power and his madness.

"Very good to know. And I don't care." The cold voice responded.

"And yes, I am a mad dog if you want to put it that way. So remember, don't dare to fight with the mad dog like me and disobey my words! Ever again!" Stefan threatened because she needed to be aware of who she was up against and dealing with.

Such a stubborn woman! He was trying to be reasonable with her stepfather's case and wanted to offer her an option. But she didn't realize how lucky she was. Obviously, she didn't know that a man like Stefan Mackenzie had never given this offer to any woman to be his long term woman to stay with him 24 hours a day. He had only been with women 2-3 hours at the max. One year was considered a very very long time which he didn't even know if he could ever last till the end of it.

"I am a free person. I don't owe you anything, Stefan. You can't order me around like I were your slave because I am not!"

"Your stepfather owed me big money. I will seize his pub and if you think you just want to lose your virginity for nothing, it's up to you. Or do you want to up your price that's why you escaped, huh?!"

Stefan knew he was holding the winning card in every case with her at the moment. She would be so stupid if she refused to take the offer. And he told himself it's only one time offer as well!

"You are an evil bastard! You bully and persecute people who powerless to fight back. Shame on you!"

"Really? Let's see if you can fight back or not!" finished his words, Stefan bent down and crushed his mouth on hers. He kissed her hard, his embrace tightened, one hand was holding the back of her neck, forcing her to tilt her face up so he could punish her properly.

Wirata was shocked. Her heart was pounding rapidly and skipping the beats at the same time with his fiercely move on her. She pounded her fists on his shoulders, trying to lift her knee to stab him but he seemed to read her thoughts. So the big hands lifted her slender figure to sit on the snooker table and pushed her to lie down.

The tough and strong body stepped to stand between her parted legs. He bent down to kiss her again, pressing his muscular built onto her slim body. Wirata ran out of the options to fight him back because he pressed hard on every part of her, made her stay still. His hot mouth sucked her lips and inserted his tongue in.

Stefan kissed her hard. The kiss was dark and heavy, aiming to teach her a lesson if she still had a smart mouth with him, this was the punishment she would get. Thick hands pulled and quickly unbuttoned her white shirt, revealing a pair of plump breasts hugged in the black brassiere. He bent down to bury his face between them, using his tongue to lick her soft skin and then tugged the bra down revealing the pair of pink-rose nipples. Not hesitate to taste them, hot mouth opened and sucked the lovely buttons

"Stefan! No!" She jerked up but couldn't do anything to hurt him. Wirata bit her lower lip to fight her emotion.

Stefan felt her soft body started to go limp, she tasted so sweet like he knew even he didn't intend to remember it but it seemed to stick in his subconscious mind. He dragged his mouth to test her skin, sucking and licking. Now his mind was a little losing in her sweet-scented skin.

"No! Get off me! You! Evil! Arrogant insolent devil! I hate you, Stefan! Let me go!"

She still managed to shout. Stephan looked up to meet her angry eyes, felt charged up with the accusation that since meeting her, she had set his mood in many ways and each one was not good.

She still didn't know the penalty for herself again, who dared to escape from him. The big hands reached to squeeze her full beautiful breasts to punish for her overweening pride and stubbornness. He thought this way would be better than talking after all. He went back to her breasts again, one hand flicking one of her nipples while using his mouth and tongue sucking and licking another.

Wirata hurled her feet to kick him but it didn't work and it made his tough body more closer to her, his hardness pressed on her middle.

"Remember, Wirata. This is the last warning. Do not challenge me. From now on you are my woman who has to pay the debt for your stepfather. And you cannot escape from my grips. In fact, you should grit your teeth a little and bare with your responsibility when I get bored with you, I will let you go anyway."

Intense tone, emphasizing every word, hardened eyes mockingly intended to make her feel the pain of her pride being slashed to suit her arrogance.

"In your dreams! I am not taking any deal with you! It's between my stepfather and you. And I don't even care about the useless thin tissue that got damaged by the scurvy evil who shamelessly used the force to an unwilling woman!"

Wirata snapped back furiously, feeling shameful and tired of the fate that was playing with her life at this moment.

"My dreams always come true. But you are not my dreams by the way. You are only a daughter of my debtor, worthless if I put into my account. You know what..."

He said without care for how she would feel, had plenty of sharp words to slash her if she wanted it this way. But didn't think she would care either.

"You're lucky that you are Sam's friend so I don't want to hurt my brother's feelings. I don't usually see a woman I slept with for the second time. So you should be thankful for your luck."

Stefan added to make her mad. Felt edgy that she didn't bow to him and didn't talk nicely as he expected her to do. But that was not gonna happen now, he wasn't in the mood for chitchat any longer. Spicy words were then sprayed out so that she was grudging. Well, if she wanted to play a words-splashing-game He was as good as her. He saw her close her eyes, biting her lower lip and silent.

Chapter end