Wirata held Summer in her arms. She walked back and forth in the living room. It's past midnight and the madman hadn't returned yet.

"Arf!"

Summer made a noise. The puppy seemed to instinctively know that his mother was worried about his father.

"Do you want to go to bed? Your father hasn't come back yet. I hope he comes back in full body. As you know he's crazy and likes to get beaten. His last life he must have been a carpet!"

She muttered.

"Arf!" Summer cried to protest that mommy shouldn't say about his father like that.

"It's true. He's stubborn. Summer's father is bad. When will he behave like other normal people, I don't know. "

Wirata sighed. Then turned around as the penthouse door was pushed open. The tall figure walked in. His face was dirty with black sooty patches on. The smell of smoke spread all over. Ben and James followed. Wirata rushed to him. He grabbed her and pulled her into his arms immediately.

"Ruff!" Summer made a noise because he was crushed between his daddy and mommy. Stefan took the puppy from Wirata, put his nose to touch with the puppy's nose.

"I'm home now. You can go to bed. Daddy will go to bed, too." Stefan said to Summer and handed him to James. The bodyguard knew his duty so he took the puppy and walked to its room. Ben went to the bar, poured some whiskey into three glasses.

Stefan put his arms around Wirata's waist and bent down to kiss her without caring that Ben was at the bar. Wirata let him kiss until he satisfied. Then the boss lifted his sooty face up.

"How was your client?" Wirata asked.

"What's client?"

Stefan lifted his eyebrow up because he already forgot that he told her he had a meeting with a client.

"You're smelling of smoke all over and your face looks like a dirty cat. Have you burned down his place?"

She looked at his sooty face, used her fingers to rub it and showed him the dirt.

"Dirty cat? Do you mean tiger?" Stefan asked. Nobody dared to call him a CAT. But he knew this woman, she could say whatever she wanted. He looked at her pretty face. Stefan bent down and rub his face to hers.

"Hey. You are dirty. Don't do this." She shouted and pushed him away. Stefan was pleased to see her face got black sooty on now. He laughed in his throat.

"Well, now you and me, we both are dirty. So let's go take a shower."

Stefan said, put his arm on her shoulders and walked straight to his bedroom.

Ben looked at the boss and his lady then looked down at the whiskey he was going to give him. He shrugged then lifted the glass and swallowed the beautiful golden liquid down his throat. James walked back.

"Gone?" James asked his friend. Ben nodded and gaze to the boss's bedroom.

"Yeah. He didn't waste his time when he saw his lady."

Ben said. Jame walked to the bar and drank the whiskey Ben had poured for him. He stared at the glass. They were quiet for a minute.

"The boss was too crazy tonight."

James muttered. Ben sighed and agreed with his friend.

"But he's okay now. At least he came home rather than going to the safe house."

Ben said. In the past, Stefan would have gone to the safe house to make Bruno suffered and find out the truth. But because of Miss Wirata. So he rushed home to see her instead.

"Let's go. We should rest too. Tomorrow will be another crazy day."

James said to Ben then the two walked out of the penthouse, leaving their boss to be with his lady.

When they were in the bedroom. Wirata pulled the tall figure to sit on the sofa and helped to remove his leather jacket.

"Take it all off." The boss ordered.

Wirata didn't argue because his clothes were dirty anyway. She helped to pull the T-shirt out of his head and removed the jeans. He pulled his underwear off in front of her. Wirata was blushing. He didn't waste time, the big hand grabbed her hand and walked toward the bathroom.

"I'm hurt." He said before she refused to go with him. Stefan had learned that she was a bit soft when she knew he was unwell so he could play a little to get her attention.

Wirata let him pull her in. He locked the bathroom door. She thought it's past midnight and she definitely not be able to sleep if she had to lie next to the smoky-smell body all night.

"Shower me." said the dashing voice.

"Take off your pajamas too. You'll get all wet. Your face is dirty. So you better take another shower with me. "

The tone was smooth. Wirata didn't want to waste time by saying things against his words because she already knew the result of it, she would never win him in a situation like this. So she took off her cotton pajamas, leaving only the cute white lace bra and panties. She picked up the shampoo bottle to squeeze.

"Bend your head down a little. I'll wash your hair first. "

The soft voice said. Stefan was pleased that she followed his words. He moved away from the water that ran from the shower, pulled the soft body into his embrace.

"But I want to kiss you first." He whispered then bent down to put his mouth on hers. He kissed her gently but deeply with hunger.

Wirata's heart was speeding up right away. She had to learn to hold and ground her emotions so that it wasn't too weak every time he touched her. It wasn't easy but she hoped she would get better at the time went by.

Wirata let him get what he wanted. She had to lift her hand which was full of the shampoo away, could not do anything until he was satisfied and lifted his face up.

"Now let me wash your hair."

She said with her breathing fastened because of his hot kiss but she tried to keep her posture steady.

Stefan grinned. He felt pleased with her easy-going. That's more like it. His eyes scanned the slender body. Her bra and panties got wet, the thin clothes couldn't cover her beauty. He could see her rounded pink nipples through the thin textile.

Stefan smiled mischievously. The big hand poked the front bra hook, pulled the cute bra off and threw it away carelessly. Her beautiful full breasts appeared in front of his eyes.

Wirata widened her eyes and blushed. She used her only hand left to cover her breasts but he stopped her.

"Now you can wash my hair." He said then bent down, buried his face between her breasts. Put his mouth on her nipples.

Wirata jolted but she couldn't do much, she bit her lower lip to stop the moan. Put shampoo on his hair and rubbed it in, scratched and massaged all over his head.

She tried not to feel her hot body which responded so quickly to his touch.

He was sucking her pink pearl. Used his teeth to scrape around and bite it gently. She had to bite her lip more because she was afraid she would let the sound out. Her hands massaged his scalp. Her beautiful face turned upward with her eyes half-closed, as it began to feel hotter and hotter in her stomach. The heat spreading throughout her body.

He sucked her right nipple hard and used his hand to caress the left one. She massaged his hair absently with her breathing sounded heavy. The two activities that should not be done at the same time.

"Oh, Wine. The shampoo gets in my eyes. Ouch!"

Stefan said and lifted his face up which made Wirata's consciousness came back. She blinked to collect herself waking up from the hot desire mood and quickly pushing him under the shower. Allowed the water to wash the shampoo off his face and head completely.

"Suit yourself!" The small voice murmured with her ruby face.

Stefan lit a smile, saw her face red with a hot desire mixed with embarrassment.

"Your body's very responsive to mine, huh." He whispered in a teasing tone, laughing in his throat making fun of her shyness.

"You're crazy. Hurry up. It's late, about to hit one o'clock now and you said you are hurt. "

She made a complaining tone. Quickly to soap him all over and rinsed off the bubbles until he smelled nice and clean and then she washed while he dried himself with the towel.

Stefan turned off the water, pulled her soft body to his, rubbed the towel on her body then put it back to the rack. He lifted her up and put her on the counter. The movement was so quick.