
"Sir Davin, it's okay .. I just go home" said Amel.
However, there is a bad taste and not good anymore. In front of him was a Director whom he respected. So, there is no need for Mr. Davin to take responsibility for it.
"It's Amelia .. You were hit by that drink also because of me. So, I will take responsibility for you" replied Mr. Davin.
Even then, Mr. Davin took Amel's hand. There was a driver waiting for him outside and driving Amel's car. Meanwhile, Amel entered the Director's luxury car. I don't know where Mr. Davin took him. However, Amel was convinced it was still in South Bandung. However, Amel became alarmed as the car moved towards the Malabar Tea Plantation. It's pretty far from the city.
"Where are we going, sir?" ask the confused Amel now.
"To my place. Cook me, take you where you are" replied Mr. Davin calmly.
After that, Amel chose to be quiet. It was half an hour drive and now, the car owned by Mr. Davin was stopped in a large house dominated by white. From this mansion alone, Amel was convinced that usually the Directors were indeed wealthy. However, why did the lights there seem dim and not at all bright.
While there was a driver who handed over the keys to the car owned by Amel to Mr. Davin, then the driver said goodbye to leave. Practically, there is only Amel and Mr. Davin.
"Yeah, we're in. There are a lot of clothes you can wear inside. You just choose and wear it" he said.
"It's actually too much, Mr. Davin. Just a drink stain, no problem" he replied.
"No, how could your white shirt be red because of that kayak. Already, let's go in" Davin said.
Opening the main door, Amel was already amazed by the luxurious house. However, it was very quiet as if no one lived there. Too bad the house is as big and luxurious, and only lived alone.
"Sir Davin lives alone here?" ask Amel.
"Yes, yes .. say hello again, Mel," she replied.
"Go up. There's a closet, and you can choose" Davin said.
Not taking Amel to the living room. However, Davin took Amel directly to his room on the second floor. Opening the door in his room, a room that is luxurious and dominated by classic furniture and a large bed in there.
Not alone, Davin also entered the room. Davin locked the door to his room. The man looked leisurely opening the black jacket he was wearing. While Amel is not the usual one room with another man. How big and how great his love with Shandy, but only this time Amel entered the room of another man. In addition, Amel also does not know whether Davin is married or single.
Davin opened the big cupboard in his room and spoke to Amel. "You choose yourself, Amelia" he said.
" ..., but sir," replied Amel.
Trying to stay calm, then Amel chose clothes there. But at the same time, it was raining so hard. The electricity went out, Amel screamed.
"Akkh," he screamed because he was shocked by the power outage.
Davin's there standing. The man turned on the flashlight from his phone. Make there light in the room. Then he walked over to Amel. Without excuse she tried to hug Amel.
"Relax, there I am" Davin said.
"I'm .. afraid, sir," replied Amel.
"Husshh, don't be afraid."
After that, Davin with his passion that has been ignited hugs Amel. In the dim light. Davin closed his eyes. He felt the warmth of Amel's body before him. He breathed in the scent of Amel's perfume that was completely fragrant. In the dimness of the light, his rising passion would be invisible. Therefore, with so much courage Davin took a step, he slowly sibak strands of Amel's hair, and he dropped a kiss on his neckline.
When Davin's lips hit the skin surface of his neck, Amel screeched. Both of his hands pushed faintly at Davin's chest that was sticking with his chest.
"No Mr. Davin," declined Amel.
Davin sighed, and then looked at Amel. "I want you, Amel. Maybe you think I'm an animal or an immoral man. But what else, Amelia. You're so charming."
Honestly, Davin told Amel how she felt all along. Amel is still trying to control himself. Don't want to give up just like that. Even now, the household is boring with the work of the house piling up. He would not immediately fall into the arms of his Director.
Davin is definitely approaching. He carried his index finger and touched his shoulder to Amel's palm. Still trying to sigh, Amel then retreated and moved away again.
"I'm a married woman, Mr. Davin," she replied.
"No problem. There's no harm" Davin replied.
The rain that fell was getting louder and also with the wind getting louder, as if creating its own atmosphere. Not giving up, Davin tries to get Amel trapped with him.
When Amel's back was cornered to the wall. There, Davin took both his hands to lock Amel. He sambar lips Amel with his own lips. Although Amel refused by shaking his head, Davin had the strength to hold Amel. After rejection after rejection, now Davin managed to kiss Amel's lips freely. Although panting and also had to try, but Davin did not give up.
He's ready to take Amel flying. In a relationship that is not in a bond. Amel and Shandy's household commitments were torn apart. Like a broken glass. Commitment to survive in one heart, extinct already. That night, Amel belonged to Davin. Yes, the director who that night waded through a very hot and turbulent night with Amel, his own staff.