Wirata opened the door and walked into the apartment. It was a fairly spacious studio room. She started to clean the room, took out the bedding set, covered the mattress with the bedsheet and finished everything two hours later.

She missed this place. She had been here for six months when moving back to Las Vegas. Wirata liked having personal space very much. She always was comfortable to live on her own but now she had to be with someone for one year. She stopped thinking further about THAT SOMEONE.

Summer made a crying noise. Wirata finished arranging things so she took him to walk in the park near the apartment.

In the evening, she stopped to buy a ready meal from the supermarket just simply heated it in the microwave.

After eating, showering, brushing teeth. She played with Summer until his time to sleep. She had his small cushion near the kitchen counter which was not far from the bed. He liked sleeping in his own place. Obviously, he liked his own space the same as her.

Wirata sat on her bed and read her favorite book but her mind seemed not to focus enough to enjoy it. She looked at her phone, the battery was low so she put it in silent mode and plugged it into the charger. Then she put her book away, lied down and pulled the blanket over her chest.

She closed her eyes tried to sleep but somehow she felt kind of strange to lying alone in bed so she opened her eyes and looked up at the ceiling. Thinking of her own life in the present situation and thought of so many months to have her freedom back.

She could not help to wonder how he was in LA right now. Looking at the clock. It was 10 o'clock, he probably was enjoying his time there as a playboy with money. He might be partying and having women around him. She felt a bit of an unidentified pain in her chest imagining him surrounded by women. She sighed and tried to stop thinking about him.

Since moving in with him, every night she had his tall and warm body snuggling, hugging, cuddling her from behind in the spoon position, that's the way he preferred when sleeping.

At this time of the night alone in the room, she felt as if something was missing. Wirata tried to sleep again. Shut her eyes but her mind was still wandering around.

Was he still partying at this time? Her thought slipped to think about him again. And she tried to shut it down by counting sheep. She was up to 200 sheep and still was awake. Then she decided to sit up, grabbed her book and started to read again.

At about two in the morning when Wirata heard the door knocked. She still could not sleep and have been reading for hours.

Wirata was surprised who knocked on her door at this time in the morning. Felt frightened a little because it was unusual. Nobody knew she was here.

She did not turn on the light. Slowly stepped toward the door, looking through the hole and her heart skipped a beat before jumping very fast when she saw the person in front of her apartment door.

Stefan's tall figure stood there with a leather jacket hanging over his shoulder. Wirata opened the door. He stepped in. She looked outside and could not see anyone following, so she closed and locked the door.

He threw his jacket on the sofa and stepped into her space, pulled her body to hug tightly for a minute and then the big hand reached to hold her nape made her face to lift up to him.

His handsome face lowered to her and crushed his mouth on hers immediately as if he was so hungry and longing for it. He kissed her so urgently and deeply. Wirata's heart fastened just to be in his arms. He kissed her long and rushing before changing to be warm and sweet until she felt as if she was going to melt in his arms.

"Why did you come back so quick?"

She asked when he released her mouth and planted kisses on her neck. He did not respond, bent down to lift her body in his arms and walked to the bed. Put her on the mattress then took off both his own clothes and hers until they both were naked. He still did not say anything out.

He started to kiss her again. His mouth was hungry and his body was so hot. It made her warm and heated up in no time as her body welcome him silently. She could feel every inch of his hard body laying on top of hers. He parted her legs. Their bodies were familiar and communicating with one another with the language that there were no words to describe.

The sensation was overwhelming and she let herself be free to feel his touch. He nudged her legs wider and then right that second he thrust into her hard and fast. Wirata was shivering with emotion both physical and emotional levels. She dug her fingernails on his shoulders. He moved his hips thrusting in and out with rush emotion.

"Oh, Wine ..."

The first phrase she heard from his mouth. Then the strong hips began to move more, rocking, slamming and crushing her body rapidly. His hot mouth opened to suck her nipples between the left and right equally.

She lifted her hips to meet his rhythm which made him groaned deep in his throat. Two bodies embracing and responding to each other with the consent, recognizing one another as if they had found their other missing half.

"Oh, Stefan."

she moaned out his name when the big body thumped into her with unremitting force. Wirata bounced up and joined his rhythmic attack in perfect harmony. The deep roar was let out of his throat in satisfaction.

"Oh, ... Wine ... Ahhh..."

He hurriedly sped up the rhythm until Wirata couldn't hold her sensational emotion anymore. She moaned softly and shivered hard as she reached her climax.

Stefan quickly accelerated to the point of finally being stiffened, releasing hard into her body. He then rested his face at the nook of her neck. They both were breathing heavily and there was no conversation for a big moment until their heartbeats slowed down and back to normal.

"I thought you would stay there for so many days."

Wirata said softly in the silence of the night. The room was dim from the light outside splashed through the glass window.

Stefan did not want to answer that he intended it to be so many days, too. But when he reached LA in the late afternoon. He went to the branch office there, talked to his father who was in Boston on the phone about the business. Then returned to the Mackenzie residence. He had his dinner, watched TV and found it was all rubbish and could not hold his attention.

He took a bath and went to bed at 8 o'clock. Tossed and turned in the bed for a long time. Until he couldn't stand any longer so he rose up and changed his clothes. He had his bodyguards to call the pilot to fly back to Las Vegas!

When they arrived at the airport, the first thing he did was to ask Ben to find out where she was. Ben tried to ring her but she did not pick it up. Then James looked at her facebook and luckily she activated her location so they knew she was at her apartment. Therefore, he ordered his bodyguard to drive him here.

The result of his experiment at the end, he could definitely live without her for so many hours!

"Stefan..."

She called his name softly when seeing that he kept quiet and still resting his face at the nook of her neck. She did not know what he was thinking. The soft hand reached and stroking gently on his back.

"Stefan..."

"Huh? What's up?" He finally said out.

"Why did you hurry to come back? What about your business?"

She wondered, she calculated by the time he arrived, it must have been late afternoon. And the way he rushed to go there, it looked like he had an urgent errand to run.

"The business finished."

Stefan replied in a lazy tone. He did not want to say that he missed the puppy and its mother.

Wirata sighed. She still caressed his back gently.

"I missed you."

Wirata said with her soft voice. She thought it might be because of the magic of the night. Or it could be because of lying in the bed alone with her eyes open made her feel so lonely. But now he was here lying on top of her. His warm body making her feel safe and at peace somehow.

Stefan looked up immediately when hearing her statement.

"Really? You missed me?"

He did not want to believe that she would miss him too.

"Hm, It's kind of strange ... we used to be together."

She answered.

His handsome face suddenly unfolded into a big genuine smile.

"That's the reason I came back because I thought Summer and you might miss me. And if you missed me, you might not be able to sleep. So I was right as usual."

Stefan said. In fact, it was himself that couldn't sleep. He missed her soft body in his arms. Missed her sweet scent. The bed was too cold without her in it. The strong hips began to move again, rocking in and out. They looked into each other's eyes. Wirata lifted her legs up, hooked them on his hips, and slowly moved to the same rhythm as he led her to the peak of heaven once more.

"Didn't you miss me?"

She asked. Trying to probe the stubborn man. His behavior indicated that he missed her but his mouth was stiff and heavy than anything else.

"I missed Summer."

He whispered before sending his tongue into her ear. Wirata made a soft sigh out. The rhythm of the rocking hips began to speed up respectively. Their breathing was fast and the sound of their movement echo in the silent night.

"What a funky person you are."

She whispered mockingly while her body bounced up to meet his equally and in harmony rhythm.

"How dare you? Tonight I will work you hard for your sharp tongue. "

He whispered in response. He thrust harder and faster making her moaned out loud as she was climbing up the rainbow bridge.

"Ah ... Stefan. "

She dug her fingernails on his back tried not to make a loud noise to wake Summer up.

"Oh ...Wine. Give yourself to me again."

He whispered and called her over and over again while thrusting rapidly until the final bounce in the same rhythm had sent them both to the top of the rainbow at the same time. Their bodies were quivering together as they reached the highest happiness peak.

"Oh, Wine. I've missed you so damn much."

The husky voice finally said it out. His handsome face fell between her beautiful breasts. Wirata smiled satisfyingly and reached out to brush his hair and stroking his back.

"It wasn't hard to accept, was it?"

She said mockingly as same as he did to her before.

"Don't do that. "

He sent her a warning gaze and kissed her breasts gently.

"Come on. Say it again."

She asked, ignoring his threat.

He kissed her chin and then looked into her eyes. Knowing that she wanted him to open his mouth so that she could mock him more.

"My words are priceless so I won't say it too often but you can measure by my actions. Like the saying...Action speaks louder than words. Have you ever heard of it?"

He answered before starting to put his words into action. The room was then quiet with no more talking but only the breathing and the harmony movement sound. The bodies whispering and communicating with one another with the specific language that millions of words couldn't describe.