I slowly withdrew, my lips leaving her cheek. I could tell she was relieved, though she would never say it out loud. With my hand still resting on her lower back, I gently guided her towards the car. She followed my lead without a word, her steps careful and measured. I opened the car door for her
The tension in the air was palpable as she looked at me with a mix of fear and uncertainty. Her body was rigid, yet she didn’t resist when I held her firmly. My lips descended on hers with a hungry intensity, but she remained still, submitting to the kiss as if she had no choice. I could feel the so
A flush sounded as she exited the washroom, making her way to the wash basin. Turning on the tap, she let the cold water run through her hands, washing them thoroughly. After turning off the tap, she reached for a tissue when she heard the creak of the door opening. "Excuse me." A male voice sta
Finally, her exhaustion overcame her, and she drifted off into a deep, much-needed sleep. Deep in her sleep, she felt a tickling sensation on her cheekbone, something rough brushing against her skin. She snuggled deeper into the pillow, trying to escape the disturbance, but the tickling persisted.
***** They were driving to his house, and she sat silently, her gaze fixed on the world outside the car window. Her sleep was fully satisfied, so she was wide awake, her eyes following the passing trees as if they might provide an escape from the situation she was in. "Do you eat Pizza or burger
The crumpled sheets lay loosely over their entwined bodies, a delicate cover that barely concealed the warmth they shared. Her hair was spread out like a dark halo above her head, wild and unruly, as he traced a gentle finger along the smooth curve of her nape, savoring the softness beneath his touc
His hand, hidden beneath the sheets, began to explore the smooth skin of her bare body. As he drew closer to her lips, his mouth found hers again, his kisses growing more fervent. His hand squeezed her hips possessively before trailing lower, his fingers slipping between her tightly closed thighs. D
***** Sitting in his office, he leaned back in his chair, meticulously reading through the documents in front of him. His eyes scanned each word carefully, absorbing every detail as he highlighted the points he needed to negotiate with the other party. This was no ordinary deal. His brother had mad
But he didn’t stop. Didn’t even falter. Instead, he leaned closer, his voice dropping into something slow and hypnotic. "Tell me, what’s the difference?" Her breath caught. "Didn’t we already live like a couple before? Didn’t I already claim you like one?" She sucked in a sharp breath, he
The air inside the car was suffocating. Tension thickened like a storm about to break, drowning her in helplessness. Her small, trembling hands joined together as she sobbed. “Please.” He didn’t look at her. Didn’t even acknowledge her. Like she was nothing. "Please don’t do this,” her v
“What promises?" She inhaled sharply, her fists clenching in her lap. “That you would let me go after two weeks.” The words cut through the air, sharp and accusing. For a fleeting moment, something flickered in his expression. Guilt? Regret? No. It was realization. The truth hung hea
Slowly, as if the weight of her reality was sinking back in, her large eyes opened and met his. He exhaled sharply, his grip still firm, his voice low, cold, and unforgiving. “Listen to me. And listen well.” His deep voice sent an involuntary shudder through her. His tone wasn’t just demanding
“Why did you run away?” His voice was deceptively quiet, a dangerous undercurrent of rage simmering beneath the surface. She didn’t answer. Instead, she struggled harder, her wet limbs slipping through his grasp momentarily before he yanked her back with force. “WHY THE FUCK DID YOU RUN AWAY?”
The vehicle remained motionless, its headlights casting long, eerie shadows. The rain pounded against its hood, running in streaks down the black paint. Something felt wrong. Strongly wrong. Slowly, she raised a trembling hand over her forehead, shielding her eyes from the rain as she tried
Good. She should be afraid. But she should also know that running was useless. Because no matter how far she went, no matter how hard she tried to escape… She would always be his. And soon, very soon— She would remember that. Asha**** It had been a week since his call. A week of suffoc
It was rare—so rare that he couldn’t recall a single time he had seen her like this. Even when she had cried in the past, disheveled and trembling, he had thought she was beautiful. A fragile kind of beauty, like a porcelain doll on the verge of shattering. But now—now, as her lips curved effortle
Their relationship had always been an odd mix of rivalry, protection, and unspoken loyalty. Raghav clenched his jaw, his fingers curling slightly. His voice was low but firm as he muttered, "Try it. I’ll have my day too, and I’m not just warning you—I will hide your bride in the future." His bro