Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTERS 10. Showdown

Very happy Rara in presenting the object. The sight managed to anesthetize Rara's eyes so that she could not finish her smile.

“Like?” Ask Jordan who then approached Rara .

“Emm." Rara nodded vigorously while displaying her white teeth.

The rays of the afternoon sun and the breeze become the accompaniment of two people who are cultivating the seeds of love. Jordan's finger traced Rara's small hair that was messy due to the wind, then slipped in her ear.

Now the two stared at each other, until Rara was surprised when Jordan's bead changed from hazel to blue light. The more lulled, Jordan increasingly eroded the distance and his hands increasingly down to trace Rara's face to stop at the nape of the neck of the tie.

His breathing grew as Jordan drew closer to his face.

Cupp..

Jordan closed his lips as he gave a glimpse of Rara's ripe lips, feeling a warm sensation that made him want again and again.

“This why can not move, mouth oh mouth .ayo say.” Inner Rara was upset herself, wanting to resist but why did her body not respond. Jordan again tilted his head closer to his face again, making Rara's soul now as if it had been separated from his body. The charm of the man is able to make his mind drift further away.

"Don't!!"

Rara covered Jordan's lips with her index finger, as her voice seemed to be in the throat.

"Sorry."Jordan just sighed softly and shook his head trying to clear his already dirty mind again.

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If here two people are busy sowing the seeds of love, on the other hand, what makes Valerie suddenly become diligent. That afternoon he cleaned the room and washed, even though they usually use laundry services. Today Valerie chose to use her own power. All at once he washed the navy suit of the man who helped him at that time.

“ How to turn this over yes, I just don't remember his face." murmured Valerie while putting the expensive-looking suit into the washing machine.

FLASHBACK…

Tragedy…

Valerie is a Business Management student at the same campus as Rara. At that time, he was looking for reference materials for assignments given by his lecturers.

Valerie walked by the side of the road, the scorching afternoon sun was so stinging to the skin that it made her throat dry. Keep it on the coconut ice merchant on the side of the road. After that he continued walking towards the library which was across the street not far from where he stood.

“Hah...hot really.” Valerie wiped her sweat off about to cross the street. Suddenly....

Srakk…

A teenage boy forcibly snatches Valerie's little bag. However, because the rope is still stuck, it makes them scramble with each other. As a result Valerie lost a landslide, and her bag was carried away by the copet boy.

“Woi. Copet!…please copet!!” Shouted Valerie. Without thinking long the girl chased after him in the footsteps of the fathers who wanted to help. Valerie was once a former martial artist, it can be proven that she is also a fairly reliable runner.

“Because of you!!” Valerie's touch as her hands blocked. Not to be outdone, the pickpocket pulled next to the collar of the white shirt Valerie was wearing.

Sraakk…

Na’as once a few buttons of his clothes were released, just contact Valerie immediately covered her body so as not to be exposed.

POV, Victon

At 10 metres, Victon and Aldi were stopping at a roadside auto repair shop to replace a leaky tire.

Victon ran small as the copet boy approached almost past him, then his long legs came in the way. Brugh... The boy fell down and fell under his feet. Soon Victon snatched the bag in his hand, not hesitating he also stepped on the boy's hand with his leather shoes.

“Aaaaaakh.” The boy screamed in pain.

“Hah...hah..hah...base less asem hah hah..” Valerie panted as she arrived before Victon. All four of them he was fascinated to see the handsome aura from behind the sunglasses that the tall man wearing like a bule in front of him.

“This is your bag.” Victon broke Valerie's daydream. Seeing that the girl had trouble covering her front body, Victon took off her suit and put it on Valerie.

“Cover your body.” Victon's words put Valerie down in shame.

“Thank you.” Valerie said later and followed the man's nod and passed as the assistant called. Valerie was fixated while confirming the suit lent to her body staring at the wide back of the man further away.

FLASHBACK OFF…

When she was about to dry her clothes, Valerie glanced at a glance as she touched the arm on the navy suit's wrist. There is a special embroidery in it bearing the name.

“Victon Ghaffari? is this that Victon or something?” Valerie muttered scrutinized the writing while furrowing her brows in astonishment.

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17.30 PM

A few moments ago the atmosphere was very romantic, inversely proportional to the current awkward atmosphere. In the car no one spoke, Rara had since turned her face to stare at the street. Similarly, Jordan, this time he tried to focus even though he could not deny that he was very nervous.

“Let's kiss...eh, m...I mean dinner.” Jordan stuttered, he folded his lips inward because he realized he was wrong.

“Cabul." Rara murmured but could still be heard. He turned his face back because he was lazy to look at the face of the man who was focusing on driving.

“Can you stop calling me that?"

“The reality is so.” Rara said annoyedly,

“I'm just like you, Ra."

“I can't believe it. There must be a lot of women who are victims of your bawdry. From the beginning, indeed you are very pervert and pervert.” Rara realized there should be no need to discuss that anymore. The forcing nature that Jordan has always made Rara's emotions go up and down like a roller coaster.

“Can we stop discussing this?” Jordan asked with emphasis, to be honest, he was not that patient.

“Then, can you stop doing perverted things?” Rara did not lose. “That was even my first kiss, issh.” Rara's murmured in annoyance and the speech made Jordan smile with excitement.

“ After this, don't see me again!”

“Look at me when you talk Ra!! why are you this? Okay, I'm sorry. It's all because I liked you from the beginning Ra!” Jordan then pulled his car over.

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to be continued