UNINTENTIONALLY

Chapter 13 — Beloved Doll

“Everyone will think that I am the woman Vanya spoke of. Somehow they responded to that ridiculous remark. That stupid girl, why is she always present in my life.”

Akh, Dinda was eager to grab Vanya's hair earlier. If there wasn't Steve, maybe he and Vanya would've been wrestling.

Dinda could not imagine what would happen if that happened. It must be exciting if the claws with Vanya.

Steve stole the attention when he wanted to see the silent face of Dinda from earlier. On the way home, Dinda did not open the conversation at all.

He thought Dinda had enough trouble with his personal life. So that a lot of questions after questions arise in the mind of Steve who he wants to know directly from Dinda.

“Can I ask?” steve said he dared to talk.

“Please!”

“They have personal problems with you?”

Dinda looked at Steve's face. “Like that!” the answer. “What they say, it won't make any difference. Depends on how you respond.”

“Oh, so it seems.” Uh, Steve. Why are you so stupid. Why are you asking her like that.

But, without Steve knowing, it turns out he began to enter the storyline Dinda full of twitching. Sort of, starting to understand a character Dinda. It's better than not understanding it at all.

Why after seeing this girl's face, I feel so sorry for her. It was as if I wanted to be the man to back up when he was sad. As a filler for her falling tears. Even I want to prepare my shoulder for her whenever she needs to lean on. He had a pair of beautiful eyeballs, so I felt that this face was in trouble but he tried to cover up the sadness with happiness. This woman is very strong in dealing with problems but skilled in making others impressed with her. Why is he always being kind to others, yet arrogant to me.

Steve was filled with questions. Dinda's sad face, at least brings Dinda's feelings and attitude to the word favoritism. Yes, he treats other people warmly, but Steve is just plain indifferent.

Dinda's face, she was facing out the window of the car, staring at the buildings they were passing through. While swept away in a blank stare, Dinda spoke to Steve, who looked at him in silence.

“Steve sir, you don't have to pity me.” Dinda started talking about guessing Steve's heart about her.

“Means?”

“Bapak could have considered the words of the woman as the truth. Where, that I am a comforting woman who lives by sustaining on the life of a rich man. Peddling my body to the men of the basket for luxury and mere poodles. I wouldn't be offended if that was the truth. So that you don't have to pity me anymore in the future. I am the woman you think I am. Funny it feels like a bitch like me is pitied by a guy like you sir."

Dinda spoke as if that was the reality. But it was different from what Steve thought.

“Trusting a lie is tantamount to hurting your own ego. At a time like this, you still have time to think that I will be compassionate and feel sorry for you. Really, you're a wild-minded woman.”

Dinda's words earlier, made Steve a little angry. It was as if Dinda called herself a man that was on her mind.

A man who believes in a mere fictional story, which seems to force his listeners to corner the character who is being judged. A fabricated story and not necessarily the truth.

Steve, with a hint of his typical grumpy self, slammed the steering wheel emotionally and abruptly pulled his vehicle over to the dividing line between the highway and the sidewalk.

He did it without warning and according to his wishes.

“Why sir stop suddenly!” ask Dinda in shock.

Steve thoughtlessly drew his face closer and landed a kiss. Dinda could no longer speak because her mouth was stuffed with Steve's warm lips.

Dinda's soft lips feel warm and very voluptuous. Steve did it full of romance and did not give the girl any space to rebel.

“If you obey me, I guarantee you will not hurt your sweet lips,” said Steve slowly. Then she continued this sweet fondling.

Dinda held her breath, for this was her first time being kissed by a warm man. His heart raced twice as fast as usual.

Why do I feel comfortable when this guy does it to me. Why didn't I put up a fight when he kissed me unilaterally.

Dinda wondered in her little heart. While occasionally he enjoyed the warm fondness. Weird right? But, this is the truth.

”No, I have to stop it!”

This time Dinda began to realize and did not want to continue the behavior of Steve who would do all his wishes.

Dinda tries to push Steve's burly body with a hint that he wants to end the behavior. But it was in vain because Steve's energy was stronger even the kiss given Steve more wild than before.

Dinda couldn't get any stronger. Because this man was so burly that it was difficult for his little body to rebel, asking to escape from Steve's dashing embrace. Dinda's face flushed with embarrassment.

After a while, Steve ended his rough kiss and cleaned his mouth using the collar of his sleeve.

”Uhm ..., sorry. I accidentally did it all of a sudden.”

With a pretentious expression, Steve did not dare to look at the face of the girl he had kissed with warmth. Damn, Steve wanted to make it real. But he didn't dare. Dinda's not who she is.

“Sial why I even did that to her. Is it hard for me to refrain from kissing her. Really shit!”

“I understand, Sir!” dinda replied awkwardly.

Dinda saw a pair of cold eyes throw away face not even daring to look at her face. So did Dinda, she felt the same way. He felt very ashamed, even though Steve started it. “I'd better get off here sir. Thank you in advance.”

Dinda pulled the door, shit out. But his hand was immediately blocked Steve. “No, I'd better take you to your destination. I'm in charge of all this. And I also have to finish it.”

“It's okay, Sir. I can go home by myself. Thanks for the ride.”

“I won't let my employees go home alone nights like this. Otherwise, how could I be called a reliable CEO if I abandoned my own employees. Better use your seatbelt again.”

Dinda clucked. “This man was so forced to drive me home. After kissing me without my permission, now he's just doing as he wants. What a shitty guy.”

I want to feel like Dinda hit Steve on the head. But still, he had no courage at all.

Dinda does not think how she can meet this kind of man and also likes to do as she pleases.

The car was already speeding towards the direction of returning to Dinda's house. Steve focused on the road of his car. And yes, it was a little awkward sitting with the beautiful woman next to him.

“I don't think he'll forget that kiss. A kiss as a sign that she's my woman. And I'm gonna keep giving her a sign that I'm the only one who can do whatever I want to her. Even if that person is the one he loves the most, I will definitely eliminate that person. So no one dares touch my bad girl besides me.”

Here's Steve, he's not gonna let anyone take his beloved doll even once it's broken.