Seeing tears rolling down Sonia's cheeks, made him more disappointed in himself. He never imagined, that it would be him hurting her. Though it was mainly a fling for him, but she was nice, and loyal, she would always be there.
He didn't know why he was not in love with her, he wish he were, then he wouldn't be in so much mess. This affair with Rekha, would make him loose his most valued relationship, it was done, there is no going back, the only thing left was for us to get caught which he doesn't ever wish for to happen.
The thought of it have always crossed his mind, and different ways of how Rai would react made him even more scared. he had seen him changed since he got back. The western life have really made him so serious.
He was always the cheerful one, one that wouldn't make such a hasty decision of getting married. It was a hasty decision, for someone he had been away from, for three years, proposing to her just few weeks of coming back, is
Like how every other day had been for Amaya, she woke up to yet another day with same routine. Yawning like usual, with her hands spread out in weariness. She gently relaxes them and turned off the alarm that kept buzzing her ears out.Everyday she would set the alarm for 7am and everyday she would never wake up at the first sound of it. What did Vedika called it...a waste of time and resources. Buying an alarm clock was useless if she was going to wake up on her usual time.She picks up her phone and she woke up to Liam's message. The nerve he had, dropping a text on her like that after months of sneaking out at every sight of her. Without saying sorry, without tryna get in touch and see if anything happened to her. She tossed her phone away and slumped back on the bed, her hair loosen up from the tied up bun it was on. Spreading around making her look like a model in a magazine cover.Amaya stretched her hands to reached for the phone s
Seeing her obsession standing right in front of her made her all wet and craving him inside of her. She bit her lower lips and lowered her eyes. She did quite realised that he was there all helpless and pleading with his eyes.But if he could know how alluring it was for her to see him standing right there, she kept mute waiting for him to speak, but he stood there with no words.She kept stealing a gaze and he fixed his eyes on her. When he took a step closer, her heart beat increased, and then he took another step closer-she felt she was going to melt like ice.She was the ice and he was heat, burning her up, melting her cold heart, all she could feel was an intense pleasure, an excitement, a burning passion. She kept breathing heavily and her eyes looked up at him.He drew even closer and sat on her bed right next to her, seeing him that close and unable to feel his gentle touch made her yearned for him even more."I'm sorr
Confessing her feelings was of a great deal to Amaya, as she wanted to keep her pride, but then again, it was either she did or he left, so for now she thought telling him she needed him was a real deal and hoped she would understood.As he drew closer to her and reached for her lips, his warm breath she felt on her skin made her groan loudly, a great feeling she and been fantasising about."What do you need me for?" He asked her in soft tone. His lips touched her forehead, then he squeezed it kissing her softly on her head.She closed her eyes giving in to his soft kisses, her whole body started shaking in excitement."I want you." She said in a low tone, thinking she only muttered to herself. When she raised her eyes to look at him he was smiling devilishly at her. His countenance earlier was gloomy but now he looked like a ravingly animal, she guessed at ones that he heard her.She moved backwards and he caught her
She folded her legs on excitement, and moaned softly with head pressed in her bed. As she raised her head back up she noticed he was dressing up ready to leave. She couldn't understood why, they just had a wonderful moment but there he was in a hurry to leave."Hey, what's up" Amaya asked wanting to know the reason why, but he turned and looked at her and didnt say a word. He kept on dressing up, he stood up from the bed and put on his pants. Then he turned around and an gave her a stern look.She couldn't get why, she stood up and tried to hug him, but he took few steps backwards avoiding her hug, Amaya heart broke as she saw how he was towards her. She had thought they were way passed this and the sex had brought them closer but it didn't seemed like that to him as he still wanted nothing to do with him."What's wrong?" She asked him with tears rolling down her cheeks."Listen, this doesn't mean we are together, you wanted it, and I gave it
As she opened her door and walked towards Vedika, her heart was beating. she had been with Vedika for a very long time and yet, she still wasn't used to getting frequent mouthful. The thought of it scared her. The state of her fear was as visible as a hungry lion, she was ready to get a mouthful from Vedika.She just felt in her heart she needed someone to talk to, someone to hug her and talking to Vedika would do just the trick. But not at first she wasnt that convinced. As she stood at Vedika's door holding the doorknob, she felt a bit negative about it, telling Vedika wouldn't help her because she knew that Vedika would be very disappointed in her.After Vedika will learn about the club incident, she wouldn't been happy, and wouldn't have allowed Liam inside the house.Millions of thoughts kept running through her mind, she just wanted someone to talk to, to hold her. She was cold, and was without a jacket, she hugged herself and rubbed her body,
Amaya's POV As I watched the tears drop from his eyes, there was a heart wrenching pain I felt in my heart, making every tear drop of his, pierced my heart like a sharp spade. I had no idea why he would asked such a question, everything he knew about his dad, was same thing I knew as well. Vedika said he was dead, and never mentioned him. "Yes Samir, your dad is dead." I said to him in a low tone, holding his arms in attempt to console him. But tears kept falling from his eyes, as his gaze was still fix at me. It broke my heart seeing tears in those cute brown eyes of his, his lower lips curved up and hair fell on his forehead. Samir was really cute and though he looked weary from all the crying he still was the cutest child I've ever seen. I couldn't understood why he would asked such a question and was crying so much, I thought maybe there might be more to his inquisitiveness. Without any more thoughts I asked him- "Why are you a
Amaya's POV As I walked out of the room, my heart disturbed about what Samir had said. I couldn't believe that Vedika would ever do such a thing, but there was this feeling in my heart I couldn't ignore, she had always been very secretive and reserved. I never knew it if she was sick or down. Whenever she was alone, I noticed her eyes always were red, she would avoid my gaze and made sure our conversation was short. I thought maybe it was because she missed her family, but now she might not be what I thought she was. If she could hide Samir's father from him it made me felt like I didnt knew her at all. Her own son felt disappointed in her and me, well, I can't say for now, not until I get the whole thing straight, there was certainly no reason for me to judge. As we walked down the stairway, I saw Vedika sitting on the chair, by the fridge and like usual whenever she was alone, she was deep in her thoughts."Go upstairs,
It broke me to think that she his this from me, we spoke just few minutes ago and she lied to my face.I felt a sharp pain in my chest, like I have been stabbed with a knife. The feeling of knowing someone but finding out you know absolutely nothing about the person was far worst than I ever imagined. There was no need asking her again, but then why did she lie.Thinking about it made millions of thoughts run through my mind in a split second and every time it was all negative. What if her family abandoned her. what if she got kicked out of her house for something terrible. I really can't imagine what she had dine, every thoughts that passed through my mind, made me angry and upset.As I stood outside her bedroom door, my hands shaking as I still held the glass of smoothie tightly. It kept spilling due to the unstable motion of my hand. I couldn't help the tears prickling my eyes, it rolled than my cheeks and made it way to my lips, it was salty, I c