One Night Stand With Me
CHAPTER 2

“actually you are beautiful too. But honey your arrogance has gone too far! Now I will prove that I am not as weak as you accuse me!”

Seeing Anita's beautiful body, which man did not burn her desire to immediately taste the surface of her skin, Anita could only cry and feel her head spinning with the effects of alcohol that had possessed her body.

Andy continues to launch his action amid anger and passion mixed to prove that he can be male in bed. His pride that had collapsed in front of many people now he must prove.

“don't..” Please Anita with a weak voice and hands still close the sensitive part “Muu..” softly then remember the shadow of the mother who lay sick dancing on her eye patch.

But his plea was only considered the wind then by Andy who then stripped his bottom clothes to show the core.

Unmercifully, Andy now shrouded in emotion instead inserted his weapon into Anita's core hole until the girl frowned and screamed in pain.

“You...you're still a virgin?” murmured Andy with a suspicious look.

Anita sobbed even though she was now in the unconscious and drifted to hell, no matter the girl below her wept, Andy continued to push his weapon with the pleasure he felt himself.

Until the moment Andy's body is stung by the mounting electricity, the man with his anger stamps his final impulse to feel an overwhelming relief. With breathless breath and a smile of satisfaction, the man felt at the peak of victory.

He saw that the girl was helpless and returned unconscious. The opening of the folds of the hand that still cover the front of his chest to invite a look of wonder.

“You're clean? No tattoos?”

Andy felt the surface over the girl's skin and did not find any tattoo marks there.

Degh!

Andy drew himself closer to the girl's face and looked at her closely “Who are you?”

“Hey wake up!” Andy patted the cheek of Anita who was already teller, once twice the girl was still unconscious.

Until then Andy lowered himself from the bed and then gasped in shock at the blood spots on the surface of the sprai that came from the core of the girl he had just snatched his crown.

Andy's eyes widened nervously. Moreover, he only realized that the girl was not Ratih Susanto who was the target of his torture.

He hurriedly put his clothes back on and called the housekeeper.

The camera he accidentally installed as a sign of evidence then he turned it off.

“sorry. Young master, it looks like this lady has bleeding”

“A-What!” Andy who had just washed his face rushed to the body of Anita who was still lying unconscious,

Anita's face that looks pale until now makes Andy now panic “jerk!” upset ass. Because of his initial plan after successfully having your body, he will rotate his body to the mercenary who kidnapped him and throw his body into the streets.

“How, Young Master?” Asked the housekeeper worriedly and then patted Anita's cheek which was still not wearing a thread.

“take him to the hospital!”

“Bohh!” wrath Andy with reddened eyes to some of his men “You can work anything no, huh!”

The four big men were clearly looking at each other because they did not understand where their mistakes were, until then the medical service team came and took Anita's body out with a thrust gurney towards the ambulance.

“view! Look carefully! Are your eyes blind!”

The views of the four paid men then stared following the gurney in the carry then returned to look at each other and nodded confidently “Sorry, boss, he is right Ratih Susanti. We followed him a few days ago. He's in the hospital. He's undercover, Boss”

“disguise your bald! Go there you guys!”

Feeling bad, the men then followed where Anita's body which was only covered with the top was taken. A photo of Ratih Susanto matches Anita's face.

“we're not wrong people, are we? It's the most similar. All these years we work like this never wrong”

While the others then turned to the direction where they kidnapped the girl to look for the whereabouts of the bag they just threw in the street, then they went to the hospital where they last saw the girl believed to be Ratih Susanto.

“Anita Celine?” Andy spelled out the row of names listed on the ID Card where the karaoke he was holding at this time.in the wallet belonging to the girl was also nothing interesting other than just a few identity cards and ATMs.

From the photo listed, it is almost certain that it is the face of Ratih Susanto, a girl with a strange arrogance that has embarrassed Andy in front of many people.

“What the fuck is this?” murmured Andy as if he did not understand why he could also misunderstand others if he did not see the chest of the girl.

“why can it be this similar?”

Still attached in Andy's memory how Ratih wearing open clothes deliberately showed a tattoo with a picture of a rose on the top of his chest that is so striking.

Unsatisfied with the performance of the paid people, Andy now departs alone with his personal assistant to the hospital where Ratih was last located and based on the location of the phone tracked by the man.

“On behalf of the patient Ratih Susanto did have time to register as an emergency installation patient due to a car accident, after which the patient was taken home forcibly by the patient's family by signing a statement. It will likely be moved to another hospital”

Andy also tightened his own grip until his muscle gurat poked sharply. His mind is so stirring at this time, although not the first time to do such a relationship, but somehow there is guilt perched in Andy who even thought of the fate of the girl who had wrongly become a victim.

“How is Young Master?”

“we go home. Keep looking for that damn woman until I can, I still have to make a calculation with her !”

Andy walked down the hospital hallway to the exit followed by Jimmy, his assistant. Arriving in the elevator that would take them down, the man's sense of hearing was disturbed by the conversation of the hospital attendant who was in one elevator with him.

“Patients on behalf of Dewi Susanti critically. He had to do surgery immediately but from this afternoon his son disappeared. Info administrative part he just left the ID card and phone number and then went to find a loan of funds, but it was difficult to contact from earlier”

One officer then asked for the ID and called the number attached to the back of the small card “Sini, try me to call again. Anita Celine, nice name”

How's the story going?

Look forward to the next chapter…