"I would go through you so hard that the only thing you would remember is my name." He rasped near her ear as heat crawled down her core that was in his hold. He was playing with her folds possessively.•°•Anna Khan was fierce yet innocent girl. The worst thing in her that always led her to her chaos was her tongue but this time the chaos was mixed with pleasure.• Azhan Wali who could sustain anything but a mistake in his business. Shedding blood is his passion as he took his enemies as challenge and his challenge was always to rip his enemy's head off with pure pleasure. His aura was enough to burn his surroundings. But everything started changing from the day it meant to be changed. It was destiny that one innocent and other ruthless mafia man met to change their future. And it was hard to decide whether it was love or lust.
•A MISTAKE• There are always two things to compare. One is always bad and one is always good but it also depends on the person's priority, where we can't decide who is right or who is wrong. Then it's destiny. To some people one is evil and one is the lesser evil. To some people one is good and one is lesser good. It's your choice what side you choose. It's always the choice. Just like it was the month of January when the warmth of the sun and the cold breeze were there to work hand in hand. There were houses in front of the park with full of blossomed flowers. It seemed like people had things for greenery or the houses were too old that trees were more than people, who were dawdled to cut the trees. In one of the houses, it was mentioned on the nameplate, Khan House. They both were sit
FIRST JOB• Everything was going fine this morning as I didn't know why fate had to play such type of game in my life. I might look happy but deep down I still was the girl who was brought up by no parents and a strict aunt. Anna's thoughts keepimg running around her mind. "BRING HER TO ME?" A gruff voice came from the car as a shudder ran down their spines. Anna gulped the lump in her throat as the black tuxedo guy grabbed her from her arm and made her stand in front of the window. She looked behind at Zoha then the tuxedo guy who was busy staring at Zoha. She inched closer to the window to see inside only to choke on her breath. There he was the mighty man looking dominant with that dangerous aura around him. He was looking at her intensely with those dark grey orbs fixed on her. He had that little beard making him more dangerous with his hair disheveled as he
COFFEE TIME• "YOU ARE COMING INSIDE OR I SHOULD BRING YOU IN MY OWN WAY." She heard his growled as she became stiff. Composing herself she entered the room. It was the master bedroom, triple the size of her room. Her eyes roamed around the room only to get stopped on him who was sitting shirtless on the couch, behind him was the king sized bed. She gulped as she saw his tattooed shoulders. Almost his whole shoulder and back were covered with ink. "He is Muslim right?" She asked herself as he wasn't looking a practicing Muslim unlike his sister Aliha. She didn't know why but she felt
PET NAME• It was something in his eyes that made him remained in her mind for three days. He was really a man with that dominant beard and burning aura around him. But the thing that caught his attention was unvoiced dark grey orbs who looked at her like would ravish her whole. She never felt like that as she had been out around many different types of men. She met with men with dominant aura that scared her off but this type of dominant aura had another type of effect on her which she failed to conclude. She wasn't scared of him as she should be but she was bothered by his presence in some othe way. Especially her body which wasn't in herself these days. Goosebumps would erupt in his presence as the fact that she could be killed with his hands didn't bother her much as that didn't scare her much as she was scared of his eyes more just because of it's effect on her heart that just betrayed her with quickened heartbeat.
She was walking with dead foot as she didn't have any money to pay for the taxi so she came by bus that dropped her far away from the office. She walked all the way here. She knocked on the receptionist table only to get a glare from the girl sitting across the table. "Can you please tell me the way to Mr Azhan office?" Anna asked politely. " Do you have any appointment miss?" She asked in her professional tone as Anna nodded her head in no. " Then you can't. I am so..." She was saying when Anna cut her in. " I am his secretary." She said only to giggle at her in confusion. " Mr Azhan never appoint secretary. He do his person
She was stiff hearing his words who was looking at her while clenching and unclenching his jaw. She wasn't expecting that at all. She didn't know whether she should laugh or cry on the fact that someone after spending just few hours with her came to a conclusion that she was a lesbian. First shocked surged through her form, then embarrassment and then anger as she tightened her nails around her fingers. "No I am not. Are you gay?" She asked with a sour smile invading her lips. How could he ask such a personal question like that. It's okay if he was boss but still he didn't have any right to ask her this. It was obvious she wasn't a lesbian but now she started wondering what was it that made him to think
He was folding his blood-stained sleeves while exiting the lift. When his man came to tell him about he found the man who made Aliha betray him, who was indulged in that heinous activity that changed him. He found him but was waiting for the best time to throw him from the height after which he would not be able to stand up, then he would kill him slowly, with pleasure. It was night as he knew no one would be in office but when he reached his office floor he found the lights on. He immediately got alert. He didn't have any security right now as he gave them off as if he needed them. He, with slow steps, started decreasing the distance taking out his gun. The office had tight security. No one could enter wit