Stop Loving You's

I Only Like You

Sonya took Martin around to see some of the properties they are building today and one of them is a luxury apartment in South Jakarta. The plan is Martin will also have some for his and a gift for Sonya. Martin is very uncomfortable when playing to Sonya's house, it's better if Sonya has her own apartment. Especially now that he already had many reasons to linger with Sonya.

"At the bottom, something's done, you want to see it?" ask Sonya to Martin who just focuses on seeing Sonya's face.

"Can!" martin replied with a smile and when they saw the finished apartment, Martin locked the apartment from the inside. Sonya glanced at Martin's crazy behavior and quickly took the apartment key out of Martin's hand but unfortunately Martin stuffed it into his pants pocket.

Martin pushed Sonya's body against the wall and scooped up Sonya's lips very gently.

"Martin .. What do you want?" sonya asked gently pushed Martin's chest.

"Honey, why are you insensitive, do you think I'm going to Indonesia, invest a lot in your company because I want to play games, I miss you, I miss you, I need your touch because I'm coming back tonight. Oh my head is dizzy when I think about having to go far away with you again" said Martin, looking into Sonya's eyes gently.

This man his mind always wants to kiss my lips.

"Martin, stop like this. I know you don't really like me, you don't have to pretend love, it's ridiculous" Sonya said, dodging and sitting on the lip of the bed. This apartment is complete and just stay in again. All the stuff is complete too.

Sonya took her phone and showed Martin news with another woman yesterday. Sonya smiled mockingly because what Martin said at this time did not match the evidence obtained by the paparazzi.

Martin smiled and looked at the pictures.

"I've been doing it on purpose all this time, honey! You know that my life isn't free and if I have a real lover, they're going to disturb my lover, find out all my life and I don't like it, I deliberately made a lot of news together with a lot of women so that they are tired and consider me a playboy so close to any woman, it is no longer fuss for them" said Martin casually.

Unfortunately Sonya would not believe what Martin said, perhaps Martin thought that Sonya was easily fooled. Where there is such a story. There must have been a relationship between Martin and all those women.

"Where is your real lover?" sonya asked casually and folded her hands while looking at Martin as if mocking his behavior.

"You" said Martin, stroking Sonya's nose gently.

Which woman believes in playboy words like you.

"Is that how you flirt with women?" sonya asked propped up her chin with her hands while looking at Martin from a close distance.

"I never tease them, you can find out for yourself, instead you know one of them. They were so happy when the paparazzi got my picture with them, their chance at an interview" Martin said. Sometimes even the women themselves deliberately invited Martin. On average it was just a business that Martin went with the models and artists for investment ads that he did in various countries but made the event to become more famous.

"Why do I do it, do you think I have no other job and which woman believes in your words, nor will I believe Martin, Martin, we just know and who knows if you just want fun" said Sonya who always thinks negatively on the brains of men she always met. Martin smiled cynically. Sonya accused him as if he loved playing with women.

"Yes of course honey! It's not that I want to have fun, then let's have fun" Martin said, taking off his clothes and throwing them on the bed. He approached Sonya who was sitting next to him.

OMG! Sonya dodges but is instead pulled in by Martin.

"Martin if you fuck around, I scream!" threatening Sonya is not kidding.

"Just shout, I'll tell you that we're done making love and then we're married" Martin teased Sonya. Sonya hit Martin's hand which hugged him tightly. Martin instead made a red mark on the nape of Sonya's neck. Martin knew Sonya was covering up the kiss marks on her neck that had not disappeared until now.

"Martin .. Martin, don't be there, my Daddy will know later" said Sonya wriggling her neck.

"Then where?" ask Martin who still holds Sonya in a tight hug.

"Then who do you like, Jonathan? Javier's? Or any other man, never think of giving your heart to another man if you don't want to see me angry, honey! I'm not kidding" said Martin clutching Sonya's chin and then kissing it violently.

Why doesn't Sonya like it? What was the reason, was he less handsome? Is he unfaithful? Of course it's playboy.

"It's none of your business, we're not lovers, you're Martin freak!" Sonya let go of Martin's embrace.

"Open the door, I'm going home!" point Sonya at the door that Martin locked. Sonya tidied up her shirt and miniskirt. It's so tangled, it's not as neat as getting into this apartment. Martin used his shirt again and picked up the suit he had just taken off.

"Honey, you're another in the mouth another in the heart yes, when I know you like me" Martin said with a mocking laugh.

Sonya shook her head and rolled her eyes lazily, very confident Martin.

"The reason is that if I kiss your lips, you reply and say no like, just say that you like honey! You think too badly of me" said Martin laughing and pinching Sonya's cheek.

Because the truth is that you do like to play with a lot of women and now you tell me to trust you, you won't!

"Next week, I'll make sure you'll see how I really am, get ready for honey, I'll ask with Mr. Ronald, my future father-in-law, is giving you permission to come with me to Brunei" Martin said with a wicked laugh.

"What are you gonna do?" ask Sonya carefully.

"We'll see" said Martin, smiling and opening the door to his apartment. Bodyguard Martin was always faithfully waiting for his Master in front. Martin also invited Sonya to dinner and throughout dinner, Sonya always insinuated her playboy behavior.

It turns out that it is difficult to remove the image of a playboy attached to him Sonya does not even believe that she does like Sonya from the first sight.

"Why Cantika?" ask Sonya after parting ways with Martin. Martin had to come back again but Martin had already given a lot of gifts to his lover. Like it or not Martin considers Sonya his lover.

"To my apartment now, I need you!" Sonya who is actually going home is forced to stop by Cantika's apartment first, Sonya always brings a private driver with her and faithfully waits for Sonya to come home.

"Open your door, I'm in front of your room" said Sonya impatiently. Cantika opened quickly and immediately pulled Sonya's hand.

"You went with Martin earlier, baby?" ask Cantika impatiently.

How do you know what Sonya thinks?

"Here's a picture of him when you visit your company's apartment building, let alone Martin holding your hand, look at the news. The Crown Prince of Brunei is in love with Indonesian women and that is the reason for Martin's break-up with his Singaporean girlfriend Barbara" Cantika said.

Barbara's? Who else? It was just this afternoon and now it's gone horrendous. That's fast.

"It's true, isn't it? You guys dating? Barbara also told me that Martin did not like it said there was a woman from Indonesia, do not believe Martin, Beb. He's a playboy! I don't want you to be hurt, Barbara is my model friend" Cantika reminded Sonya.

"It's just a business partner, nothing more!"

To Be Continued ….

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