Love By Psychopaths
CHAPTER 16 16 : AGREEMENT

"DARRELL! DARRELL! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I shouted spontaneously while rubbing Darrel's finger that was hit by a glass fragment with a cloth.

"Rightly Dea, memory doesn't affect a person's karateker" Darrel said.

The words, just immediately surprised me. For a moment I looked at Darrel in full. The words that came out of Darrel, made me very curious about my past.

"Can you tell me? About my past?" I asked Darrel while wiping his bloody hands.

"If I tell you what I got?" ask Darrel back to me.

I stopped my activities for a moment. I'm starting to think, not only crazy but Darrel is also sneaky.

"What can I love" I said as I continued wiping Darrel's hand without looking at him.

I honestly can't look into Darrel's eyes looking at me. I just kept quiet hoping Darrel would answer that soon.

"Your body." said Darrel clichely right in my ear.

I quickly covered my ears with one of my hands. I turned to look at Darrel in surprise. I didn't expect Darrel to say it all calmly and with his smile.

"I want you on top of me, I want to feel how a Dea Mahesa can manage it" Darrel said with a smile.

"What kind of a request is that! L'm... I can't, I never even did" I said with a hurried and timid answer.

"You did it once... Dea.." said Darrel as he licked my ear.

Oh, my God, I'd go crazy if Darrel kept doing it. Darrel is very good at making people horny, or am I the one who thinks pervert?.

There is a price to pay for my past. But I don't want to pay with my body. Especially if I start it I really can't.

"You want... Dea.." said Darrel back when long I did not answer him.

I'm starting to get crazy. Since doing that right with Darrel for the first time, I honestly feel a little hooked. But I didn't think I'd start.

I can't take it for granted, let alone having to start it is impossible. I don't want to start, because I don't know where to start.

Darrel just kept quiet, I hope Darrel will. I was nervous especially when Darrel and I were so close like this.

"alright... It seems like this is enough for now" Darrel said as he led me to stand up.

It's really weird, Darrel didn't tie my hand. Even though he was holding it firmly. I went back to that luxurious room, not to my previous room that only had a bed.

Darrel left me alone there, locked up. I'm still thinking about Darrel's offer, with my body then he'll tell me my past.

If Darrel's money did it, maybe I'm fine but now Darrel's asking that I do it. Moreover, he asked me to be on it. I began to shuffle my hair in frustration, which was originally neat now completely messy.

I sat on the edge of the bed, I sat looking down. I'm confused as to what to do. I want to know my past, but to sell my body? I'm still thinking about that.

I saw the jacket I was wearing before. It just chuckled on the floor, because Darrel and I did it yesterday. If you remember yesterday I was on top of Darrel.

I started walking towards the jacket, then picked it up.

"Do I have to be brave now?" ask me to myself.

With a fast heart I took a shower, and replaced this dress with the oversized jacket. I used it without wearing underwear, because it would be easier for me.

After finishing the bath, I still let out my breath neutralizing it to make everything alright.

"DARRELL! DARRELL! DARRELL!" I kept yelling at Darrel.

Soon I started hearing footsteps, and Darrel was pointing to my room.

"What's wrong?" ask Darrel with his cool.

"Let's do it, one game for one story" I said with my reddened face.