The Secret
Chap 5. chat before bed

They've reached the basement of the apartment but there seems to be no sign of Sarah waking up.

Michael just smiled to see it.

Michael carried the girl to a special elevator that was directly connected to her penthouse. Sarah seemed very comfortable in her arms.

He put Sarah to bed slowly, but the girl even mumbled indistinctly as if she did not want to be separated from her sling. For a moment Michael seemed not to want to escape from the seductive face that now looks calm in front of him, still clearly remembered how the brave attitude of Sarah who used to make him fall in love.

Ah ... feelings of childhood love that certainly has no effect on him at this time. Because for him, love will only make a man go silly.

Michael chooses to head to the bathroom to refresh his body, before his insanity takes over.

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Sarah squirms feeling still want to curl up in this cozy mattress, but she feels a little strange because her nose smells a different smell to her room.

"Smell-soothing masculine" he bathed with a smile with his eyes still closed.

Suddenly it was like there was a danger alarm in his brain that made him immediately sit down. He spread his gaze across the room, very surprised that he was asleep not in his own room. Furious he ruffled his hair, trying to remember what happened until a baritone voice sounded from the owner of the room.

"Have the princess woken up?" asked Michael who was sitting on the corner sofa with a laptop on his lap.

"You? What the hell's going on? Why am I here?" sarah shouted by raising the blanket to cover her body which was even still fully clothed.

Michael just laughed at the silliness before him. "Come ... I'm sure you need to eat" Michael said as he walked to the door without answering the girl's question.

Sarah looked at the big window next to her and it was getting dark. He soon caught up with Michael, as there were obviously a lot of questions for the young man.

Sarah went down the stairs and could immediately see Michael in the kitchen, but she preferred to turn her steps towards the front room. His eyes examined every corner of the room that looked very luxurious which was much different from his apartment. Ah .. who doesn't know that this is a penthouse in his apartment area.

Sarah went to the kitchen because she didn't want Michael to catch her like a fool admiring the man's penthouse.

"What are you cooking?" tanyanya who was sitting on the dining chair.

Michael looked at her for a while before returning to focus on her cooking. "A little later," replied Michael while arranging his food on a plate.

"Eat," said Michael, putting the plate in front of Sarah.

The girl felt her saliva would drip staring at the food that looked so delicious before her. There is grilled meat with chocolate sauce and mashed potatoes that look very tempting.

Sarah immediately ate the food very greedily, making the young man before her smile amusedly.

"Why did you arrive here?" sarah asked, removing the silence between them.

Michael just shakes his head.

"My fuss in this town, don't you live in England?" ask Sarah again.

"I've been living in New York since High School with my aunt and at the beginning of college, I asked my father to help him in a company in London, because the business is finished so I'm back here" said Michael, enjoying his meal.

"And is Emily your lover? You know he's been like a caterpillar that always sticks to you" Sarah said with a disgusted expression.

Michael laughed again at Sarah's behavior. Michael laughed more often with the girl.

"Calvin, Eddie and Emily have been my friends since High School" Michael replied.

Michael's phone rang and he picked it up. "How's it?"

"Ok, I'm waiting for the next news" said Michael, who hung up.

"Well Miss, it looks like you've finished your meal, and I still have a job so you can go back to your apartment" said Michael, who made Sarah look on in disbelief.

"You're kicking me out Smith?" squealed Sarah who stood up straight from her chair.

Michael just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Sarah's face looked like a boiled shrimp as it held back embarrassment and anger. For life there has never been a man who threw him out, usually every man is willing to be a stupid dog for him.

Sarah stomped her feet leaving Michael towards the front door but not until half way around in turning back towards the direction of the stairs. As his feet climbed one step up, he looked up at Michael who was still not out of place and was also staring at him.

"My bag's up there!" snapped Sarah with a sharp look.

After picking up her bag, Sarah immediately ran down and out of the young man's penthouse.

Michael was really amused by Sarah's adorable behavior, making him unable to help laughing.

After Sarah's departure, Michael went straight to his room and opened his laptop. He begins to look seriously at the emails sent by Willy, his personal assistant.

It is written, Jonathan Wilson who is none other than Sarah's father died about 9 years ago, the investigation said that the accident was the result of sabotage but until now there has been no strong evidence to show who did it, soon after, Sarah's mother remarried to Billy Wilson, a cousin of Jonathan Wilson himself. The fact that Billy is a gambler and likes to change women makes the Wilson company bankrupt in his hands.

Michael sighed while closing his eyes and leaning against the back of the sofa. Is this what makes Sarah an adult magazine model? How is his family life now?

Various questions revolved around his head, he did not know why he was so curious about Sarah considering they did not have too special memories. The girl was just a friend in her childhood who used to be very fond of her but for her it was just the interest of children.

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After leaving Michael's penthouse, Sarah decides to have fun at her subscription club. He sat in front of the bartender and enjoyed a cocktail with low alcohol content.

"I haven't seen you in a long time, Sar," said the bartender, Ricky.

"Ah yes ... I've been a little busy lately" Sarah replied as she tried to enjoy the frenzy around her.

"You know Sar, the man across the street just kept staring at you. Don't you want to have fun with her?" ricky asked, looking at the man.

Sarah followed Ricky's line of sight and there sat a man about thirty years old looking at her with a lustful smile. She gave her sensual smile to the man, she thought there was no harm in her playing around a little tonight.

The man in the armour approached towards him. Sarah who was still wearing clothes this morning had removed all the buttons of her shirt adding to the impression of sexy and naughty.

"Dance floor is pretty?" asked the man while extending his hand.

Sarah immediately received the man's hand and they headed to the dance floor. The music was loud, everyone seemed to shake his body as if he had forgotten all the problems of the world. He began to wiggle his body to the beat of music, his hands holding both of the man's shoulders and increasingly shaking his hips.

The man whispered something to Sarah's ear that made her laugh. Sarah had completely forgotten her anger at Michael. The longer the man dared to caress Sarah's body, pulling the girl's waist and smashing his lips in front of her.

Sarah looks back on the kiss, she does want to enjoy tonight a little wildly. Suddenly his eyes opened, the fearful shadow came as the man had started**bump. Reflexes she let go of her kiss but the man instead attacked her neck and began to rejuvenate her chest, cold sweat began to drench her temples with her body trembling slightly.

Sarah felt unable to fight her fear, she pushed the body of the man who had started getting wild. The man looked growled with anger but Sarah did not care, she ran away from the man and went out of the club.

With a whining breath and a still shaking body, Sarah got into her car. He screamed and cried hysterically while banging on the steering wheel of his car because he felt very angry at himself who still could not remove the shadow of rape in his past.

#To be continuous....