The Dying Marriage
Arrival: 1

Amanda, the young girl who is predicted to have a lot of courage has found this unusual difficulty. Oho! For God's sake, now he has to sleep with a handsome guy? What was Amanda's dream last night?

The sweet lady patted her cheek. Once, twice, and all right .. This is real. For the bets made by his friends and for the gift of a luxury car, this is not difficult even though the targeted man is a rich young om-om. Pram, a man rumored to be twenty-nine years old. With an extraordinary allure, able to knock down the heart of a woman's heart.

No problem, everything will end fine.

Once everything is sorted out, Amanda is sure she won't be missed one bit. First, the drink that has been given sleeping pills will work within ten minutes. And then ... uh, that's gonna be a sweet thing.

Amanda quickly shook her head. No, no, just need a photo. A photo that could make Amanda own the luxury car. Well Amanda, make sure your heartbeat doesn't fall apart. He was hiding somewhere safe. Walking closet. Of course it was the only way he could choose this time.

It didn't take long, the target was already coming. I hope to drink some water at the bedside table. It is not easy to penetrate the security of a Pram's room. Luckily, his small and slender body was able to tuck in at various angles. With maximum intelligence, Amanda could end up in that room safely. Very secure.

It could be said that this was a gift from a god. Amanda becomes a witness-either a woman-a woman-a look-a body of Pram who is so seductive: athletic, sexy, and. Oh come on Amanda, focus on your goals!

Pram just came out of the bathroom with a towel, showing off the curves of the body. That's what made Amanda fail to focus. Just this time Amanda saw such a perfect man. Amanda's friends never had a body like that. There may be, but Amanda doesn't know for sure.

“Hurry to drink and let me finish my challenge,” Amanda said softly.

All this time, an Amanda never missed a challenge. As a tough and brave girl, the daughter of a culinary entrepreneur who has many branches. Then, who's Pram? The only child as well as the beloved owner of the company in the field of mining. No longer playing with his wealth.

And yes, should Amanda thank her friends for giving this kind of challenge?

Okay, let Amanda think about it.

“Good!” Amanda almost screams when Pram drinks. Soon, the luxury car will reach Amanda's arms.

Amanda's still curled up in the corner. Lucky Pram does not turn on the lights if not, then everything will fall apart. Patience Amanda, everything will be fine after this. Take a photo and run away.

When Amanda felt Pram had fallen asleep, then she slipped to get closer. Getting closer, Amanda felt her heart thump. This is not love! But fear. Amanda won't risk it if this plan fails.

“Young Master Pram, I'm sorry for taking photos with you secretly. If later you hold me accountable, I will take responsibility,” Amanda said softly as she approached Pram who was lying in bed. “Quiet Amanda, this is for the sake of betting and cars.”

Amanda actually did it once. He doesn't want to take any chances. “Thank you, Young Master,” Amanda whispered in her ear.

Unfortunately, it's not that easy. Amanda's eyes glared when something was blocking her. “Where to?”

The voice was clear and Amanda guessed who the owner was. The harder his heart is. Amanda closed her eyes. “Young Master, listen ... I didn't do anything. I'm not teasing you either, so please forgive me.”

Pram slightly lowered his body; aligned himself with Amanda who was still closed. Amanda's breath is becoming ungodly. What Amanda's thinking now is prison and police. He will end up in prison. Aah, no! Amanda's young, she doesn't want to be an inmate.

“You dare to enter the lion's den. I think you know who I am, too, yes, that's obvious. Otherwise you don't bet the prize is not that big,” said Pram, this time he whispered in Amanda's ear.

Pram was already suspicious, his nose could never be lied to about drugs. Pram once learned about drugs when his grandmother was sick. At that time, the Grandmother had contracted the disease and the doctor raised his hand. From then on, Pram studied medicine on his own hoping he could find the right medicine for his grandmother. Unfortunately, late. The remains of that learning are still there.

“Let me go, Young Master,” pinta Amanda.

“No, Dear. You have to accompany me tonight,” Pram said making Amanda open her eyes.

Amanda surprised. “What? Nah! You think I'm a cheap woman? Even until now no man has dared to touch me.”

Amanda gets up from the bed, but Pram again moves quickly and slams Amanda again. “Then let me touch you first. Consider this the payment you gave me.”

“No!” Amanda is angry. “A Amanda never lets lose self-esteem. Remember, Pram! This Amanda never lets others act against themselves at will or without consent. Including you!”

Amanda's index finger raised a sharp glare at Pram, causing Pram to raise one of her eyebrows. Well, this time Pram felt he had found a worthy opponent. Wouldn't it be better for this woman before him to not just come off?

Nope, no! Not for now, but that time will come alone later when Pram also really wants Amanda to be in his control.

Pram gets out of bed and approaches Amanda slowly. Amanda's not moving, she's still in

place of. “What do you want to do, huh?” ask Amanda.

Pram embraces Amanda's waist and tightens it. “Remember! You'll end up in my arms. I always get what I want, including women. That goes for you too, darling.” Pram is about to kiss Amanda, but Amanda manages to escape.

“Then listen to me, Pram. I also never fail to make men despair when chasing me. I always

easily make them retreat,” explains Amanda.

Pram laughed cynically, then whispered, “Not me, but you're going after me, honey. Pram never chased a woman, but the woman who always chased me first.”

Amanda laughed, then looked at Pram's eyes deeply. “Good! Let's bet and prove who's right. I never lose in every bet.”