Taming The Las Vegas Playboy

At Santo\'s house after Stefan and Wirata had left. Amiya slowly and quietly opened the door to the back balcony. It was a dim area. She looked around carefully on the ground below. This side of the house was quiet. All guests were blocked from reaching the area. Except only those who were mischievous and prying might have a daring mind to stroll along this way.

Estimated from her good precise eyes, from the balcony which had banisters and bars, she could tie a long cloth or rope to it and climb down. It was too bad she was not Rapunzel, the princess who had very long hair, so she would not have to rely on the rope.

The height was not a problem for Amiya. As she was not afraid of it. She liked playing risky sports all her life. She had been practicing Judo, Taekwando, and Thai boxing as her hobbies. She had found that punching and kicking something was a very good method for releasing anger and tension. 

She stood there, the third-floor balcony, and looked for a moment. There were not any of her father\'s men down there as they obviously gathered at the front of the house.

Amiya then took out the rope that Sara secretly brought in for her. She quickly tied it on the terrace bar, making sure it was tight and strong enough to hold her weight. The length of the rope was a little short, just two meters that\'s what Sara could find, plus it was an only thin line.

But anyway, it was better than nothing. There was not any balcony on the second floor below, so she would have to take a risk to climb down the rope and then jump onto the ground herself.

Amiya rechecked the small bag she carried across her shoulder. In it, there was her small purse with some cash, credit cards, passport, phone, and other necessities. She nodded to herself that now she was ready to take a risk to escape. There was no way Amiya would let her father do to her as he did to her sister. He absolutely had no right to treat her like that. She was raised by her Thai grandparents, if anybody would have rights over her life, it was them, not her father!

Pulling down the front cap to make sure it tightened to her head and would not blow off. Then Amiya began to climb over the balustrade like a professional.

"Do you like it, honey?" A woman\'s voice whispered to somebody she called \'honey\'.

"Oohhh, yeah ... Mindy, my girl ... It\'s so good. Carry on. Ohhh, so fucking good. Ah. "

A man\'s husky voice responded to the woman. Amiya was in the middle of her climbing and she had to stop in the air.

"I love sucking your big-bite sausage, darling. So yummy. Ummm, I love licking you so much, honey."

The woman whispered with her sexy voice and making the sound in her throat as if her mouth was full of something.

 "Ah ... Yeah, very good. Faster, Mindy. Oh, yeah ... Oh ... take me deep in your throat ... Oh, just like that. Oh, God. So fucking good. Ahh..."

The whispering of the woman and the loud groaning sound from the man continued loudly. Amiya was sure it was from the corner of the house from her left. But was not visible to her eyes. Amita cursed in her throat for those two idiots who sneaking out to have sex in the dark, very low moral to her judgment.

Her hands were slipping a little and when she looked down it was quite far from the ground yet. And then she slipped down fast as the rope was so thin. Amiya yelped with shocked, almost fell but she grabbed the last bit of rope tightly.

"Oh! Holy shoot!"

She accidentally shouted out loud. The slender body was hanging on the rope with two hands, holding it so tightly, and the thin rope cut in her hands. She could feel the burning pain right away. It hurt because it was pressing and cutting into her flesh.

Then at that minute, A man and a woman poke their heads from the corners of the building to look.

The woman yelled to see Amiya was hanging on the rope in the middle of the air. She then quickly ran away as though she was ashamed of what she was doing.

As for the man, Amiya heard he was cursing out loud. Then the big and tall figure moved out from the dim corner. He wore a dark suit but the shirt inside was untidy. Its buttons were open quite a few down his chest.

He looked up and walked towards where she was hanging while his hands were zipping his pants. In the dim light, Amiya could not see his face clearly, but she saw that he was tall, well-built and looked... arrogant.

Bernardo walked out of the dim corner where he was having fun with the popular movie star, Mindy. The sound of the yelling voice scared Mindy of and she ran away. Mindy was a famous upcoming movie star.  She could not risk her name for the media to find out who she was sleeping with at the moment.

 Bernardo felt a little frustrated. His body was tensed and remained unsettled because Mindy had not finished working on his big cannon to make it release the bullet yet. And it was because of the person who was hanging on the thin rope in front of him right now.

When he leaned his head out to look at where the sound came from. In the dark, he saw a thin but tall figure of a teenage boy hanging from the balcony. Not sure if the boy climbing up or climbing down. More importantly, why the young boy was hanging in the air like that, Bernardo had no ideas. He buttoned his shirt slowly while walking towards the teenager until he was standing under a hanging body.

"Hey! What are you doing up there? Are you a thief?"

The harsh husky voice asked.

Amiya estimated the distance immediately if she had to jump down there. She glanced down at the tall lustful man. She still did not see his face clearly. It was good that it was dark and she thought she better moved quick before her father\'s men in front of her room find out that she was not in the room anymore.