21. Unable to wake up tomorrow morning

"Huh, can't drink alcohol instead of 5 glasses. Hey, you come here." Jack, the flamboyant man called his men and told him to take Darren home. Because he had taken Darren home several times, so he knew the house by heart.

Darren, who was drunk, was led to the car belonging to Jack, his boss. Meanwhile, Darren's car was left to stay at the club until the man himself took it. Along the way, Darren screamed erratically. "Damn girl, if it weren't for compulsion I wouldn't have married you." Driver Jack just shook his head. It was normal for him to see drunk people chirping at will.

"Uuukkk...." The driver who saw the moment immediately pulled the car over and ran as fast as he could to open the rear car door and take Darren to the side of the road to squat. Right after Darren got to the side, he threw up a lot. All the contents were expelled until his stomach ached. After throwing up many times he finally waved his hand to signal that he had finished vomiting.

The journey continues to Darren's luxury house. After arriving in front of the gate, Darren was greeted by several male servants who swiftly accepted his master's drunken body. Darren was taken to his room.

Knock knock knock ...

"Who?" Calista who was playing with her cellphone heard a knock on the door.

"Madam, Mr Darren is drunk. Please open the door." Calista immediately got off the bed and opened the door.

The smell of alcohol wafted into Calista's sense of smell, causing the woman to pinch her nose.

"Just put him on the couch," Calista ordered.

The two male servants who supported their master's tall body immediately did as their mistress ordered. Darren sat slowly on the sofa. After that, the two maids left the room.

Calista looked at Darren who was still unconscious. It was impossible to let him sleep in the smell of sweat and alcohol. Calista went downstairs to get a basin and filled it with water. There was no one in the kitchen so he moved on his own. After that, he ran upstairs carrying a basin of cold water.

Calista took off Darren's clothes to change into clean clothes. Even though it was a little uncomfortable, Calista didn't want Darren to dirty the sheets with clothes full of sweat and a little splash of vomit. Calista gently wiped Darren's body. The drunk man smiled enjoying the touch of cold water and soft fingers on his body. Darren dreams that he is in a massage parlor and his whole body gets a special massage that he has never received before.

After finishing wiping Darren's body and replacing it with pyjamas. Calista supported her contract husband's body on the bed. His tall and sturdy body almost broke Calista's waist and shoulders. Finally succeeded in laying Darren on the bed. Calista covers him. Darren curled up like a child enjoying the caress of his beloved mother.

Calista put a basin filled with water into the bathroom. She intended to return tomorrow to the kitchen. Calista also washed her hands and after everything was clean, she quietly slipped into the blanket on the same bed as Darren. Calista turned her back to Darren and it didn't take long, her eyes fell fast asleep.

By 3 o'clock in the morning, Darren smelled a sweet and refreshing aroma wafting into his senses. He also laid his body in a supine position. His right hand touched Calista's head. The sweet smell made him want to taste it even more. Darren started to tilt his body. His left hand touched all of Calista's sensitive parts. Unable to take it anymore, Darren grabbed Calista's head which turned her back on him to come closer. Now Calista's body is on its back. Darren rode it while Calista was still fast asleep not realizing something was going to happen.

It's not difficult to take off the pyjama negligee that Calista is wearing.

"Ahhh…." Calista squirmed feeling a cold chill pierce her bare skin. Darren took off the clothes on his body and now they were innocent. Darren squeezed Calista's breasts that clearly swelled under her body. Darren sucked in her bud deeply and scooped up his mouth like a thirsty man.

Calista groaned in pleasure. "Ahhhh...."

The sigh that came out of Calista's mouth made Darren even more excited and crushed those red lips firmly. Calista began to realize that she was not dreaming. Her eyes widened for a moment but it was too late, Her lower body had been stabbed hard by Darren.

"Ahhhh ...." Calista could only surrender herself being kissed by Darren wildly. Like a lion pouncing on its prey, Darren pushed Calista's body stronger and squeezed all parts of her body. Every now and then Darren bent down to suck Calista's neck. Calista's hands were gripped tightly at the sides so that the woman who was a contract wife could not move.

"Please take it slow, you are too strong." Calista pleaded with Darren but instead of getting slower, Darren actually stabbed Calista's femininity more strongly with his manhood.

"Enjoy it, I will make you unable to wake up tomorrow morning." Darren growled passionately. Calista couldn't stand it anymore because something was about to come out of her vagina so her hands wrapped around Darren's neck and his contract husband's face pressed against his cheek.

"I-I want to get out… eughhh Darreeeen…." Calista let out her first release as Darren spewed millions of warm seeds into his wife's womb.

"Aahhh shit! Why are you so delicious." Darren cursed as he climaxed.

Not just once, but their lovemaking activities continued until the morning was almost approaching. On the carpet, on the couch. And finally in the bathroom. Darren made Calista completely immobile after that. Calista lay helpless. Her body was crushed as if she had been beaten by someone in the village. Only this time Darren was fierce and wild.

The clock shows 7 in the morning. Darren was getting ready to go to work. But Calista was still fast asleep. Darren smiled sarcastically seeing his wife in the mirror reflection of the cupboard still fast asleep with her naked body covered to her chest. Calista's dishevelled hair and messy bed linen, anyone would know what kind of storm was created last night.

Darren left the room and went downstairs for breakfast.

"Mrs. Hera, don't wake her up until she wakes up on her own. Just let her sleep more. Today there is no need to work. Prepare breakfast later for her. Remember, nutritious food." Darren's advice in the morning received a nod from Hera and the maids on either side of her.

After finishing breakfast, Darren left for the office in his other car. He remembered that his car was still at Jack's nightclub. In the car, Darren smiled to himself. He recalled his romance last night which was absolutely extraordinary and outrageous he confessed. The driver who saw his boss smiling since leaving the house from behind his rearview mirror, also smiled happily. It was rare for him to see the boss smiling.

After an hour's drive, the green-eyed man finally arrived at The Anderson Group building.