His lips were moving on her neck as if drawing a painting on the canvas. There was a rythem to it as if he was an artist. She should have been pushing him away from herself but her body was following his rythem as if she was dancing to his tunes. She was melting in his arms and both of them fell on the bed.
Although, the bed was soft, she was left shocked by this sudden fall and begin to try to get up. She was lying on Zieve and was trying to get up, but was not able to free herself from the embrace of his strong arms. Zieve was lying on the bed on his back and Fuoco was lying on him with her back on him. In her failed attempts to get up, the Zip of her dress that was on her back side got stuck in one of Zieve's buttons. She realised it when she tried to get up again. She didn't wanted to force it as she was afraid that it would cause her dress to tear. So, she lie down and begin to try to free the zip of her dress.Zieve was thinking that he was with his Natalie (which waZieve and Fuoco fell asleep in each other's embrace after the sudden powercut covered that room in darkness. Zieve's Natalie was in his arms and he wasn't aware about it. He was not aware about Fuoco's real identity that she was nobody else but Natalie Samrat, who was presumed dead by the world. But, Fuoco was not aware about it.After, she received a shock yesterday night, upon getting to know the real identity of her Mr. Stranger, whom she shared a intimate and passionate kiss with, she was utterly confused. She tried to get out the truth from Zieve if he was aware about her real identity or not, but she failed. So, Natalie know the true identity of Zieve but he doesn't and she isn't aware that he doesn't know her real identity.She wanted to know if Zieve wasn't revealing his identity to her because of her memory loss act? There were a lot of questions going on in her head before she fell sleep in his arms.Zieve was experien
It was around five o'clock in the morning, when Fuoco got up. She was enjoying the warmth she was experiencing. Zieve's body smell felt like the best Fragrance she ever came across. When she opened her eyes and looked at the person lying on the bed beside her, she felt like she was dreaming. She thought that it must be a beautiful dream from which she didn't want to wake up. Her hands automatically reached for his head to ruffle his messed up hairs. Zieve was looking like any prince from a Disney movie.It took two more minutes for Fuoco to realise that she was not dreaming. The events from previous night began to came back to her and she panicked. She wanted to run away from that room, immediately, before Zieve wokeup and saw both of them in that state.Things would become really awkward if anybody got to know that they spent the previous night together, even though nothing happened between them, they just slept next to each oth
It was half past Six in the morning, when Zieve finally opened his eyes and woke up from his long sleep. He was surprised to find himself hugging a pillow because he would never do that even when he was not in his senses, so, he tried to recall about it but ofcourse, he couldn't remember anything. He woke up to an aching head and also, found he won't be able to get up from the bed that easily because he was experiencing a pretty good hangover.The amount of hangover made him wonder, exactly how much glasses of alcohol did he forced down his throat last night? He tried to kick the pillow aside that he was holding but couldn't lift his leg, so, he threw it across the bed using his hand..... atleast as far as he could. He wanted to get up and look around, but, first, he had to deal with the after effects of alcohol that he consumed the previous night in a fit of rage.So, he slowly pulled himself up and
Zieve's face turned white as a sheet, when he found that piece of jewellery, on his bed. It could mean a lot of things and to make things worst, Zieve doesn't remember anything about the previous night. His sixth sense was telling him that something was definitely not right and he would have to find out about what happened there.... soon..... before things got out of control. He took that earring in his hand and reached out to pick his phone. He decided to call Nick and ask about it. But, to his dismay, there was just one percent battery in his phone. He begin to look for a charger and rushed towards his office.But, his phone got switched off, before he could finally find a charger and put his phone on charging. He had removed his shirt, so, he was just wearing his pants but he doesn't seem to care about it. His perfectly defined abs and muscles were a sight to behold. He rushed his hand through his hairs and begin to think what he s
All the boys had gone to sleep quite late at night, all thanks to Nick for keeping them glued with him and for not letting them leave the party. He even made all of them stay at his home to make sure that none of the four went back to the club and disturbed Fuoco and Zieve. He was bound by the promise he made to Shera for not revealing Fuoco's real identity to Zieve until he returned back or the time he has asked him to wait for.... got over. So, he was bound to wait but Shera had not asked him to Keep her away from him. That's why, he came up with the idea to ignite the chemistry between them and bring them closer. If they come together, then there would be nothing wrong in it. Isn't it what all of them wanted in the end? Nick believed that Zieve and Natalie were made for each other and that was why destiny brought them together, once again. He had seen Zieve's pain when he lost her and his feelings when he met Fuoco (who was Natalie herself). He had seen through Fuoco
When Nick was having breakfast with his Parents, his mother, Mrs. Jayden begin to talk about the guest that came to the Party, yesterday night. Nick was listening passively to her and wasn't paying attention until she mentioned Fuoco.His complete attention automatically shifted to what his mother was saying and he begin to listen carefully. She was saying that she was very beautiful and everyone at the party wanted to know about her. There was someone who was spreading the rumour in the party regarding her that she was a gold digger and came to the party, only to attract rich men.Nick felt restless when he heard it but before he could jump in to defend her in front of his parents, his mother said that she knew it was a baseless rumour spread out of jealousy by someone just to defame that pretty girl.She continued praising her as how politely she was talking to the elders, how gracefully she was carrying out herself during the party and how a
Fuoco was sleeping soundly in her room when Zieve was checking the CCTV footage from last night recorded by the secret camera installed in his office. He was still holding that piece of earring in his hand which Fuoco had accidentally dropped in his bedroom while leaving. He had no memory of the intimate moments he had spent with her. Infact, he had no memory about the last night. He was able to recall everything that happened before he begin to drink but nothing that happened afterwards.When Zieve finally spotted someone bringing him to his room he paused the vedio, at first he was alarmed to see that it was a lady and when he found that it was Fuoco, he begin to turn white. He felt embarrassed by the way he was clinging on to her, the way he was trying to kiss her while she was taking him to the bedroom. He felt ashamed after he saw his deeds and begin to feel uncomfortable thinking what she must be thinking about him.He was feeling bad an
Zieve was already ashamed of his deeds. He was definitely unhappy with himself but was equally upset with Fuoco as why she didn't leave the room immediately? She should have left as quickly as possible after leaving him there or should have taken help from any of the boys.As he kept thinking over it, he begin to get suspicious about her. What could be the reason? Out of many possibilities, the one that made him tensed was that he doubted if Fuoco also had feelings for him and used the opportunity to spent time with him. But, then he brushed off these thoughts by convincing himself that there must be some other ulterior moto as she was a tough girl.The doubt of her and Shera being together begin to circulate in his mind again. He felt a strong urge to go and confront her about it, but again...... he stopped himself from doing that, as he was not aware about the whole story. To confront her, he should atleast try to know the missing facts from his teammates
Stephen was clearly harbouring ill intentions towards Fuoco and now, he was showing it without fear. She was his hostage, now. There was no need for him to pretend to be a decent guy in front of Fuoco to impress her. As his truth was already out in front of her, he knew he had nothing to loose. He had been dreaming of having her since the day he saw her for the first time but he had to keep his feelings hidden because of Zieve and Nick. He was on cloud nine after kidnapping them and sending them there because he was dreaming of persuing Fuoco without any disturbance from the two of them. That's why, he was very happy when she approached him in the morning and he didn't suspect any of her moves. Little did he knew that Fuoco was much more than he expected. She acted as if she was just a showpiece and didn't possessed real knowledge. She hid her fighting skills so well and made him believe that she was no threat to him that's why he was angry and taken aback, when he saw her fighting wi
Fuoco's eyes become red with anger and she was looking at Stephen as if she would swallow him. She was not going to tolerate his insolence. She was waiting for one wrong move by him and that would be enough to take things under her control. Until then, she had to bear everything and keep her anger under control. Her face had also turned red because of anger and Stephen chuckled looking at how angry she was. He moved a bit closer and begin to move his gun that he had pointed at her head to her face. The Muzzle of his gun was sending chills through her body from where it was touching her soft skin. He moved it from her forehead to her cheeks and then.... touched her lips with it. Her plum red lips were looking very inviting to him and he was looking at them like a hungry wolf. Lust was clearly visible in his eyes and he could be seen trying his best to control himself. He teased her lips with the muzzle of his gun and Fuoco clenched her fingers so hard that her nails begin to dig into h
Fuoco was ignoring Stephen's eyes but she could feel his eyes traveling her body, which was making her blood boil. She controlled her anger but Stephen was not going to stop there. He begin to come closer and Fuoco begin to step backward. But, after two steps she could not move further as there was a wall behind her. She stood at her place and begin to wait for Stephen's next move. Stephen stopped just a few inches away from her. She could even feel his breath on herself. She clenched her hands into fists in anger but Stephen was still pointing the gun on her head, so, she couldn't act rashly. Soon, Stephen raised his hand and begin to move it towards her face. Fuoco turned red with anger."What are you doing?" she growled as Stephen reached out to tuck a loose hair behind her ear. She was taken aback. She was wondering what was going on in his evil head. Inside that room which was next to where Fuoco and Stephen were standing, Zieve's patience was giving off. He was thinking of break
Stephen ignored her demeanour and the look she was giving him while crushing those gadgets. Fuoco's eyes were clearly filled with the intent to kill. Once, she was done Stephen told her to go back to her place and stand with her hands up behind her head. Fuoco did as was told and went back to her place. She begin to wait for his next instruction but it never came. Instead, he kept standing in front of her with a gun in his hand pointed towards her. Stephen smirked when he saw Fuoco obeying his instructions obediently. He was staring at her and his eyes kept traveling from her head to her body till her toe. Lust was clearly visible in his eyes and he looked divided as if he was not being able to decide what he should do. Fuoco could feel goosebumps as Stephen's eyes travelled and scanned every inch of her body. She could feel him scanning her but she didn't looked back at him. She ignored him as if his presence was nothing to her. She was just thinking about how to snatch the gun from
Stephen and Fuoco were standing facing each other. Fuoco could now see his face clearly and confirm that he was Stephen. He stood in front of her with a gun at her forehead at a distance of point zero. She stopped in her tracks and stood at her place motionless. Stephen smirked wickedly at her reaction and begin to come closer. He stopped when his gun touched her forehead. Fuoco could feel the cold metal and an electricity ran through her body. Her sixth sense told her that this man was not going to be an easy one to tackle. She had no fear of her own life but it was just not her but her friends were there too whose lives she couldn't put at risk, so, she decided to play along. Stephen commanded her to raise her hands in the air. Fuoco did as was told and showed him her hands to confirm him that there wasn't any weapon with her that she was hiding. Stephen asked her to take off her jacket and put it aside. Fuoco was taken aback by this command but she didn't had any option other than
"You hid yourself so well... didn't you?" said that man in a familiar voice. Fuoco stopped struggling for a moment and tried to look back at that man but he tightened his hold on her neck to stop her from turning back to look at him. Fuoco begin to struggle as soon as his grip on her neck tightened because she was feeling difficulty in breathing. She was even trying to speak something but was not being able to because of the choking. Fuoco was very much capable of freeing herself but she wanted to play along as it was not her life alone but her friends lives too were at stake. Although, that man loosened his grip a little as soon as he saw her struggle for breathing. Fuoco begin to cough vigorously as soon as the grip around her neck was loosened. After a while, when her breathing returned to normal she spoke," What do you think i hid about myself, Mr. Stephen?" After listening to Fuoco's words, a wicked smile appeared on Stephen's face. Fuoco had recognised him by his voice, despite
Fuoco was held by someone from behind and a gun was placed against her forehead. Her sixth sense was telling her that someone was behind her but when she had looked back at that time she found no one. She decided to go and check it later after tying that man she had knocked unconscious and that was where she made the biggest mistake she shouldn't have done. If she had left that work in the middle and had gone to look around to check if her doubt was correct or not, it would not have happened. Now, she stood there feeling helpless because her one wrong move would have put her live as well as the lives of her friends in danger. She decided to stay calm and wait for the right opportunity to attack this unknown person and free herself. The way she was grabbed from behind and the amount of force that was used to do so, Fuoco guessed that this person who was helding her was a man and he was a little taller than her. She begin to wait for that person to speak so that she could identify, who
As soon as Fuoco realised that there was a possibility of involvement of any of those three old groups that his uncle had mentioned and she had forgotten about them, she decided to use this man fighting with her as the source of information to reach those masters behind him. She had by far identified the fighting techniques he was using and she was trained to tackle as well as defeat such an opponent by her Uncle Shera. So, without wasting much time she dodged his attack and did an overhead flip to jump towards his backside. Now, she was facing his back and before he could turn towards her or anticipate her next move, she used both of her hands to attack him. She aimed towards the right side of his neck and with her one hand attacked it with lightening speed while used her another hand to attack one specific place on her lower back. She had attacked specific points of his body with a specific goal in mind- to make him loose his consciousness. Her attack was so swift that the man in bl
Fuoco had recognised the fighting style of that man in black. Both of them were giving a tough fight to each other and now, that man had begin to slow down because he had used a lot of his energy. He had therefore received minor injuries following Fuoco's attack on him that he couldn't dodge timely. He was feeling weaker while Fuoco on the other hand didn't looked tired at all and this was because of her regular training and healthy diet. She was trained to keep fighting for long hours, without getting tired, by using moves that saved a lot of her energy. Her training was monitored by both her father and Uncle Shera since she begin training as a child. Luckily, despite being in coma for seven long years her body hadn't forgotten any of the training she received in her childhood before that uneventful night. As a result, she was able to make a come back in such a short span of time. Fuoco didn't seemed even a bit of flustered and was looking cool as if it was a game of children for he