DRIVING ME CRAZY (ENGLISH)

CHAPTER 14 : Almost..

"Hey, wake up!"

Mikaela faintly heard the sound of a man's voice nearby, as if he was waking her up. Mikaela rubbed her eyes, gathering fragments of her consciousness.

"Wake up quickly!" The man kicked the sofa where she was lying, and Mikaela really woke up because of the man's behavior.

The girl yawned, stretching out her arms.

Wait a minute. Sofa? And...

Darren was standing in front of her, crossing his arms across his chest using his black bathing kimono, his wet hair and fine hairs around his jaw really awakened Mikaela, now in front of her was Darren.

Between dreams and reality, why did Darren stand in front of her just by wearing a bathing kimono?

Mikaela scanned her surroundings, apparently she was inside Darren's room, more precisely the man's workspace.

What happened to her? Why did she sleep on Darren's sofa?

Mikaela recalled, last night she felt very tired and hungry because until ten o'clock in the evening she had not yet finished her work, to the point that Sisi felt sorry and brought food to her, after eating it, she felt sleepy and remembered that Mikaela had fallen asleep at her desk. But why could she sleep on Darren's sofa now?

Mikaela looked at the watch that still adhered sweetly in her hand, the watch showed five o'clock in the morning.

God, Mikaela fell asleep in her office, still in full formal dress. She felt hetr body was very sticky and smelly.

Then what about Aunt Salma? She must be very worried and looking for Mikaela because Mikaela had not given her any news.

Then, the big question in Mikaela's mind, who moved her here?

Mikaela shook her head, staring at Darren who was still casually staring at Mikaela's confused face.

"How... how could I sleep here?"

"Then where do you want to sleep? Don't dream of sleeping in my bed." Darren smiled sarcastically. "Quickly cleanse your body." he continued.

Mikaela blinked, looked around, did not know what to do.

"Take a shower there, you have to accompany me to the meeting at 7 later, I don't like people who are late." Darren pointed to one of the door of the room Mikaela had never visited with her chin.

Once, Sisi told her that the room was Darren's bedroom, completed with bathroom and everything that their boss needed was there if he decided to sleep in the office because of work.

Mikaela still hadn't moved from the sofa, she was still sitting confused about what was happening. Who moved it to the sofa? Was it ...

"Get ready quickly!" One jerk Darren made her realize that she had to hurry.

"My ... my shirt?" Mikaela stammered.

"Use what's in the left-hand cupboard, it's all belong to Caroline."

Not wasting much time, Mikaela immediately entered the strange room before Darren snapped at her again.

Once inside, the first thing Mikaela felt was the masculine scent from inside the room, wafted into Mikaela's sense of smell. The smell of Darren's distinctive shampoo, anything throughout the room dominated by black and white reminds Mikaela of Darren. Of course, that was his room.

Mikaela opened the large wardrobe against the wall to see what was inside, which Darren said was Caroline's. If not forced, Mikaela would not want to use other people's belongings.

"Take a new one."

Darren's voice again surprised Mikaela. The man leaned on the door frame of the room looking at her.

Mikaela hurried into the bathroom, without even taking a single piece of clothing.

The girl was stunned by the interior of the bathroom in the room, Darren made it like a hotel. Large bathtub that could accommodate two or even three people, which was dominated by black and white with a shower that was only limited by a faint glass with a black cloth cover.

There was a small cupboard at the end, Mikaela opened it, there was a pink bathing kimono and some new toiletries, Mikaela only needed a new toothbrush. She was sure it all belonged to Caroline.

Afraid that Darren would scold hee, Mikaela hurriedly finished her bath activities. She flushed her body with warm water without soaking, she was very tired, and she just remembered her work she had not had time to finish last night!

Mikaela rubbed her face furiously, why did she fall asleep while her work was not finished? Gone up.

With a little sneak Mikaela out of the bathroom. She wanted to find underwear and a bra in the closet, if any.

Luckily Darren wasn't there. Surely the man had changed his clothes and waited for her outside with a face that Mikaela could not imagine.

Mikaela opened the luxuriously carved wooden cupboard, hoping to find something she was looking for. It turned out that God was still on her side. Darren was really understanding of Caroline. Whatever woman’s needed was in the closet.

Mikaela saw that the price tag still depended on the object Mikaela was holding now, hmm ... maybe some kind of bikini, She did not know, Mikaela could not distinguish between bikini and women's underwear and bra. She had gawked at the price that was still clearly displayed on the inner pair. But she had no other choice, use or not at all.

The two red objects fell right at Mikaela's feet when she turned around. Darren was in front of her. Very close to her and only uses black boxers which makes him look very sexy.

Stop it, Mikaela. Not the time to think about it. The devil was before you. In front of you.

Mikaela swallowed. Her lips are speechless. Darren's eyes stared at Mikaela in the eye.

Darren briefly glanced down at the fallen object that Mikaela had been holding.

"Your taste is good too." said Darren without turning his face from that thing.

Mikaela's face turned red. She didn't use a single string in her kimono, and Darren would know that.

Mikaela's reflex tightens up her kimono.

Darren could clearly see Mikaela's chest print from outside the kimono. It could not be denied if Mikaela's size was bigger than Caroline's.

Darren smirked.

"Where has he touched you?"

Mikaela furrowed her brows.

Darren took a step closer, Mikaela stepped back, hit the closet. She choked holding her breath. Darren's masculine aroma was very thick, wafted by the sharp nose. Darren's naked chest was right in front of her face. Mikaela looked down, did not dare to look at Darren. She was blushing.

"Did he touch you here?" Darren whispered to Mikaela's little kimono from behind, touching the girl's back thigh.

Mikaela took distance with her hands, holding Darren's chest.

"Wh ... what do you mean?" she asked formally.

Darren smirked even more.

"Or here?" Now Darren's hands began to touch her thighs. Mikaela trembled. She was being aware of what's happening. She did not use anything in her kimono and she had to avoid whatever happened.

She removed Darren's hand from her thigh knowing that Darren was almost touching her bare butt.

Darren did not accept, he increasingly pressed his body on Mikaela.

"Tell me, where has he touched you before?" Darren whispered hoarsely, making Mikaela's hairs bristled.

Mikaela had to look away when Darren's hot breath roamed her ears, cheeks and jaw. Mikaela closed her eyes with fear. Her clenched fist was still in Darren's chest to keep his distance.

Darren looked down to catch Mikaela's tiny hand that was blocking him. He kissed Mikaela's neck.

"Here?" he asked. "Does he do it here often?"

Mikaela who still did not understand, ventured to ask.

"W ... what do you mean, sir? Please stop."

"Stop what you said? I can give satisfaction more than him." Darren wildly kissed Mikaela's neck.

His breath roared, Mikaela could feel it. Her body felt hot near Darren. She could not move, Darren held her hand very strongly.

Their eyes met when Mikaela tried to open her eyes, Darren grabbed Mikaela's lips, the girl was still closed, feeling how well Darren kissed her. He must have done that with Caroline often.

Darren put his tongue into Mikaela's mouth, played and sucked Mikaela's tongue, making Mikaela's hands relaxed in Darren's grasp. It mad her surrender and received a kiss from Darren.

Darren became wilder, their breathing became irregular each other. Mikaela could suffocate due to lack of oxygen. Darren gave her a gap.

"Is his kiss greater than mine so you don't kiss me back?" He whispered between their breaths.

Mikaela just didn't know how to behave. She knew she was cheap now, kissing someone else's fiance and with resignation she accepted the kiss, on the other hand, she didn't know what Darren was talking about.

Mikaela's eyes were foggy, it was the first time she felt a kiss like this. Last time she almost went crazy receiving Darren's kiss.

"Stop ..." the remnants of her pride told Mikaela to stop.

"Why? Would he be angry if I touch you?"

Mikaela covered her lips with her fingers, she did not allow Darren to kiss her again. He looked away, not wanting Darren to know that she had actually given up.

Darren opened Mikaela's kimono slightly and kissed Mikaela's chest. His breath still felt hot in Mikaela's chest. The girl defended her kimono so that Darren did not cross the line, seeing something she thought was worth seeing.

"Wait ... wait ..." Forbid Mikaela with panting breath.

Darren could not stand it, his male instincts really could not wait, however he was a man. Darren dragged Mikaela and dropped the girl on his king size bed.

Mikaela fixed the messy kimono. But Darren was faster, he was already on it. Lock in her body.

Mikaela tried to get up. "Wait .. sir, meeting."

"f**k the meeting."

Darren kissed Mikaela's neck once again kissing her upper chest, sucking strongly leaving a red trail there.

"Haahh ..." She really didn;t know what was in Mikaela's brain until she made that strange noise.

Darren smirked.

"Are you that good?"

Mikaela shook her head strongly. Of course Mikaela understood what Darren meant.

"Does Rendy always do this to you?"

Mikaela realized, her lilting eyes had opened. So what Darren had been talking about was Rendy.

"What do you mean?" Finally Mikaela dared to call Darren as she used to pay respect to him.

"Show me how you play in bed, I'll pay five times your overtime." one cruel statement that Darren said had actually slapped her.

"No! Let me go!" Mikaela rebelled, defending her trampled pride.

She shouldn't had hoped, she shouldn't had thought that it was Darren who moved Mikaela into his room so she became weak to that man.

Darren didn't care, she increasingly kissed Mikaela until finally a ring from Darren's cellphone managed to stop him.

He left Mikaela who quickly ran to get a blanket to help cover her body.

Darren was still staring at Mikaela who was trying to defend herself while lifting his cellphone.

Mikaela knowed that the caller was Caroline because Darren calls her “honey”.

Mikaela felt her pride torn into pieces. She slowly walked past Darren to get her dirty clothes in the bathroom. She better immediately wen home and calmed down.

But one of Darren’s hand grabbed her hand strongly. Mikaela tried to escape but she could not. She wanted to scream but she could not because Darren was on the phone with Caroline. What would Caroline think if she knew that this early in the morning Mikaela was with her fiance? In his room?

"I'm busy, honey. I'll call later." said Darren ending the chat.

Mikaela almost cried. Her eyes ached and begged Darren.

Seeing that Darren let go of his hand, "Quickly change your clothes, wear the black one, then get out of here." He told her as if nothing happened.

Darren wore his pants and shirt and left Mikaela alone who could only be petrified while staring at Darren.

***

The next day Darren was nowhere to be seen.

The man always disappeared after doing something bad to Mikaela.

Mikaela sat limply in her chair. Luckily Aunt Salma believed that she stayed at Sisi's house.

Inside the room, the office girl who was also her new friend came to deliver Mikaela's lemon tea.

"Are you okay? You daydream a lot today."

Mikaela smiled accepting her tea. "I'm just tired."

"Because you worked late yesterday?"

"Yes, I forgot what time I was awake." complained Mikaela completely forgot what happened last night.

"You slept here until eleven, because Mr. Darren called me last time, to make him coffee."

"Is it true?"

"Yes, he lifted you inside."

"Are you kidding?" Mikaela could not believe what Sisi had just said. So the guess was not wrong right?

"Did you wake up on your desk?"

Mikaela shook her head. "No, on Mr. Darren's couch."

"I know because he asked for my help last night, you know that he was very good. He really thought about the welfare of his employees."

Mikaela did not think like that. Sisi just didn’t know yet what happened to her.

"Don't think of anything, Mr. Darren already had a fiance, so she can't put you to bed." Flirted Sisi.

"I never thought like that! He just wants to lift me up. I'm already thankful."

The chuckling side saw Mikaela's face turning red.

"And he took over your job. He went in and out of your desk, then went back into his room."

"Really? How do you know?"

"I watched him, occasionally he also called me make more coffe for him." Explained Sisi.

"Why are you watching him?"

"Because after all he is a man, and you are a beautiful girl. I'm afraid he will do something to you." Sisi laughed, revealed her teeth. "But now that I think of it, it's impossible. Ms. Caroline is perfect, there's no way Mr. Darren will touch you."

Certainly not. Sisi knew that Darren would never touch her because he wanted it.

All this time, Darren only played with her and thought that she was cheap, like a toy he could buy.

Darren was really very confusing. Mikaela had just learned the fact that it was Darren who moved her and did all her work. No wonder Darren did not discuss the task he was giving. Even that task was no longer on Mikaela's computer.

Mikaela tried to forget him, Darren had changed, he was not the Darren she had known before that, she could not had been nice to Mikaela anymore, all Darren was doing because the work involved his company. Mikaela really did not want to hope, Darren really hurt her feelings, hurt her pride, hurt her body and soul. Darren destroyed it slowly.