2nd October 1999Aanya's POV:I noticed how Stasia didn't question the fact that both of us needed separate room. I turned my gaze back to Evan's bedroom door. "Stasia, you mentioned that no one is alowed inside Evan's room. Is that a strict rule?""Its a strict rule. Not even I have stepped foot inside that bedroom. That room is like his sanctuary. Of course, since you are his wife you are exempt from that rule." I gave her an awkward smile. She knows something is up, doesn't she?Stasia led me back to the kitchen so that she could feed me my breakfast. We arrived in the kitchen and she had me sit in one of the bar stools. "It is usually quiet after Mr Rodriguez goes to the office" she said"What time does he usually leave?""He wakes up early and leaves an hour or half-an-hour later""So, how long have you been working for Evan?""I have been with that child from his adolescence. His own past is like an onion. So many layers, and peeling back that layers is not easy. Never seen a p
2nd October 1999Aanya’s POV: Today was a hectic day, the café just got busier as the day went on and now I am in Ryan’s car which he insisted I get into so he can drop me off. I did not argue, not one bit. We talked the whole way. My whole life I had difficulties interacting with boys which resulted in me not having boyfriends or friends that were boys and it was a bit hard for Ryan but eventually, he succeeded and we both became best friends then came Charlotte. Since the time I have known him and the time he has known Charlotte, he only told me two thing about her - He doesn't like her. He refused to speak or say anything to her or about her. It has always been his sixth sense to know what kind of altitude and personality a person possess.I and Charlotte are close but not close like me and Ryan. There was always something odd about the way is around me, too clingy and always wanting my attention, that was the second and last thing Ryan told me about Charlotte. In the past months
4th October 1999Aanya’s POV:Ibantos is nothing short of magical. The culture, the people, the food, the monument - everything about it is just beautiful. Okay, maybe I'm a little biased. After all, I was born here and spent the first ten years of my life in this vibrant country. Well, except for the first six months after I was born - me and my parrents lived in Cerria because my dad moved there for work. But after a while we went back to Ibantos to my mom's homeotwn, where we stayed until my sister and brother was born. Then we moved to my dad's hometown. Between the two, I've always preferred my mom's hometown. Why? I don't know, I just do. It had its own charm that made it special and I felt closer to it. But if there is one thing that truly makes Ibantos stnad out for me, it's the food. Oh, the food! The spice and the sweet, the street food and the irresistible evening snacks - they're all mouth watering an so flavourful. It's the kind of food that hits you differently and stays
6th October 1999Aanya’s POV: Today I'm decked out in a full pink ensemble: a pink floral crop top paired with loose fitted pants and an ankle length cardigan covered in matching floral prints. It's got a bit of flair and I love it.Yesterday, Anita and I went shopping together. She invited me to tag along wiith her family. It feels amazing to be back with her especially since we haven't seen each other in forever. Our families have always been close: Anita's mom and mine were practically sisters and our brothers were best friends.Anita's in-laws are incredibly kind and welcoming, and Anita just seem to glow every time I see her, especially around her husband - Ranveer Agarwal - whom I met for the first time two days ago. Quiet, observent and definitely a workaholic, but it's clear Anita's will be his first thought and concern with every fibre in his body. The way his eyes shine when he looks at Anita, the brightest moon during the darkest night.Since I got here, only Ryan and Charl
Aanya’s POV: I am a mess. My head is pounding, my room is a wreck, and I feel like puking. All in one. It’s the most terrible way to start my morning. To add to that, someone is knocking on my door for the past 5 minutes. ‘Just leave’, I want to shout at the person behind those doors but I can’t, I can’t be rude to them. I got up and went to open the door. A room attendant, a male and the same height as mine, was standing outside with a tray full of food, water and tablets. Huh?? “You morning breakfast, ma’am.” “But I don’t remember ordering anything.” “It’s one of the special services you paid for ma’am” Then he turned around and left. Thank I guess. What a morning! I pulled the tray inside and closed the door. I looked around my room to see the dress I wore yesterday is one the floor, my suitcase is wide open, I am just wearing a big shirt – don’t even know where that came from – and the bathroom and closet room is wide open. Great!! I started cleaning by brushing my teeth and
Aanya's POV: It's almost 12:30 pm and the wedding is almost about to start and I am still half dressed. I still need to do my makeup and some slight changes to my hair. The wedding starts in 15 mins. The past 2 days have been hell for me. Maybe hell itself might be an understatement. ~Flashback~ "Why did you have to follow me to India and then follow me around the mall? It's embarrassing!!" "Maybe you should have thought about that before leaving" "I sent you a message and an email!!" I shouted "Explain the £70000" "There is nothing to explain. You called me a gold digger and give me your black card. I used it to my advantage" "Why the fuck did you donate to the charity then?!?!" he started getting frustrated "I was hoping you wouldn't find out but since you did, you should be thankful. I am trying to help you." He started speeding and I had to clutch onto the seats tightly "Can you please slow down? You are going over the speed limit!!" He kept quiet and kept on speeding.
Anaya’s POV: I always loved psychology. I wanted to take a course on it for university but my father didn’t support it. He told me to have a 9 am-5 pm job so I will be able to have a social circle and life. Not like I wanted or didn’t want one. I did take it for my A-Levels, it was amazing. I always believed there is something psychological behind everything, including family. Psychologically family is defined as a group of two or more persons related by birth, marriage or adoption who live together. But I don’t think just because they live together, they will be a family. Close family relationships afford a person better physical, mental, and emotional health. I never had a sense of peace and harmony in the house I lived with my father and mother close to each other. It affected my siblings and me a lot. My father had anger issues and my mother was never really happy with how things went on when she was not nearby. They both didn’t like what each other liked to do. But what my pare
Evan’s POV: I was talking about the threats I have been receiving from a gang about Aanya when I received a call from my secretary. “Speak” “Sir, Mrs Rodriguez's naked pictures are going viral on the internet.” “What!?” I heard a door slam nearby. I started moving to the door to exit. “I want it off the internet and everybody in the fucking world in the next 1 hour. I don’t want to hear anybody speaking about it. Not. A. Single. Soul. Do you understand?” “Yes sir. It will be done in less than an hour.” I ended the call and reached downstairs where everyone was gathered. Father and Ryker were behind me. The tele was on and the news reporter was going on about the different speculation. Everyone was watching the news and the emotion on everyone’s face was different. Some were angry, some shocked, some sad. It was Chester’s emotion that intrigued me. “CHESTER!” Aanya was at the top of the stairs. Some of her mascara was smeared across her face while her face totally red from tears
Fire is the exact opposite of electricity. It can be created and destroyed. In the right way for the right purpose.It's so bright and intense. One touch of it can engulf a whole being and turn it into nothing but ashes.The heat given off by it is even more intense. It's something so small but so big.It can be used to warm the house, cook the food, separate darkness from light.It can also cause passion, motivate humans, be creative, change and be different. Fire in sex is also great, not fire kink but you get what I mean. Fire means heightened emotions. Meaning greater sex. This is also what a fire can create. Emotions.The world and humans are moulded in a way that it will cause them to react. One way or another. There is always something that will cause you to react.Anguish. One of the emotions Fire can create. Severe mental or physical pain or suffering.Disaster. One of "The Huge Thing" Fire can create. A sudden accident or a natural catastrophe that causes great damage or los
"What the fuck is this?""Don't be dramatic. It is just a nightclub-themed house.""It looks like a strip club to us. Hell, you are doing the poll dance!""Tried."The back-and-forth argument between Naomi and Mason finished with Aanya's words. It was supposed to, but Aanya continued, "You guys need to relax. It was the last day!!"It went bad from there. To say the men were furious would be an understatement, they were like 3 raging bulls. While Mason and Naomi stood to the side, Aanya told Ashley that she was going to go back home. When they both got out of the venue and into the car Aanya took the initiative to explain the strip club theme to Evan, assuring him that it was just a playful and harmless choice. Evan was too angry to care about what she said and pulled over the car to the side, took her by her underarms and placed her on his lap, and his lips were instantly on her. He roughly took her lip, pouring his anger, desire, and everything into that one kiss, but he just could
Wearing a beige floor-length dress with a high neck and a small cut showing her cleavage, Aanya sat next to her husband in one of his sports cars. Evan wore a three-piece grey suit, concentrating on the road with one hand on the starting wheel and the other one holding on to his wife. He decided that he was going to tell her everything tonight after the wedding and reception. It took him one month to realise that sooner or later she was going to know and he rather she hear it from him. The last month made him realise that he practically and literally can't live without her. She became essential for him to live. She held more place in his heart than anyone could hold, like a place just for her in his non-existent heart. She is and will always be the sole owner of his heart. As cliche as it sounds, she turned into his oxygen for the last 2 or 3 months. After her breakdown in the kitchen, he made sure to always be with her. He worried she could relapse and he could lose her. Listening
⚠️WARNING MATURE SCENE⚠️ "Did you know there is a word called eleutheromania?" "Really. What does it mean?" he said not looking up from his laptop "It means- Bitch!! You are not even looking at me!!" "Excuse me!!" "You. Are. Excused." she said and flipped him the bird. She turned away from facing him, annoyed with him. She heard him sighing and closing his laptop. Soon hands crept around her waist and hugged her from behind. Keeping his head on the crook of her neck, he said "I am sorry, baby!" "No. Don't call me that!! Don't try with Baby. I hate it" "So what does it mean?" "Oh.. I don't know. Why don't you see for yourself in that laptop of yours since you seem to be stuck with it?"The weeks and months have been good. They made memories. Lots and lots of memories. They gifted eachother presents for all the missed brithday's and christmas's. They went travelling and took lots of picture to fill little albums. Brought matching PJ set for movie night. Suprise date nig
They both sat on the cold hard floor, Evan's back pressed against the door of the cabinets and Aanya had her face pressed against his chest while he looped his arms around her. She was still trembling like a puppy left out in the cold weather. Evan was somewhat scared to see his wife in this condition. He woke seeing her empty side but it was warm enough to indicate that she had not woken long ago. He woke and came downstairs seeing the light switched on but did he expect to see his wife with a knife in her hand? No. And when he tried moving towards her she pointed towards him like she was protecting herself. Her face was a mask of paralyzing fear. Her face was drained of all colour almost to the point she looked pale. Her eyes widened darting around the room, in terror, looking for something, anything, that is dangerous. Anything that would kill her. After some time she was not crying rather she was silent, too silent even her breathing levelled up which was a good thing and Evan w
MATURE SCENE WARNING“Fuck,"Evan rammed into her with all his strength from behind. He fucked with dominance and ownership. Evan used one of his hands to lock and pin her hand on her lower back while he used the other hand to shove her face down into the mattress. Yet with each ruthless thrust, he could still hear her screams and moans. Aanya felt her walls tighten around his length and felt a wave of pleasure deep within her. She knew there would be bruises and marks left on her hands and body tomorrow but right now as her body trembled under his all she wanted was to come and reach the heavens. "Please, Evan- Evan please just-"Her incoherent sentence made him smile a bit. Seeing her breathless under his body made him feel power over her beyond imagination. Keeping her hands pinned on her lower back he slowed his thrust to the point where he brought the tip of his length to the entrance and slowly entered her again. He pulled her head back by her hair."What do you want?""Please
She walked in without glancing back after she removed her shoes. With her bad in one hand and her phone in the other. She could hear the twins, Sander and Sasha, playing somewhere. As she walked in, she saw someone she did not expect sitting on the sofa talking to Xavier, Evan’s dad.“Calian, what are you doing here?!”She jumped and hugged him by his neck. He hugged her back but she refused to let her brother go so she held onto him.“Thought I would surprise you. How are you?”“I am doing good. God, it feels so good to have you back.” She finally let him go“Hey, Dad. Enjoying your evening?”“Hey, sweetheart. Better now that you are here. Where is Evan?”“He should have come in by now, don’t know what he is doing outside. Hopefully not expecting me to open the door for him!”She hugged Xavier and went into the kitchen, where he said Patricia and Leigha (Analeigha). Since they moved here from Spain, Aanya had gotten really close to the family. She felt more close to them than she coul
“Ughh,” Evan groaned feeling Aanya deep-throat him. It annoyed him that she kept changing her pace like she is testing him so he pulled back her head and took her hair in a tight grip. The water from the shower head hit Evan’s back as she continued taking him.She completely took him out of her mouth and pumped him with her hand and made sure to look up as her head dipped down and her tongue darted out to taste him again. His eyes stayed glued to hers throughout all this. Another groan left his mouth as she gagged while bobbing her head. Her eyes pinched shut as Evan took back the control, using the grip on her head to his advantage, and she did everything she could not to choke even as he kept hitting the back of her throat but still a tear slipped outEvan pulled back till the tip was touching her lips and she breathed in. He combed his fingers through her damp hair, trying to ease her for a few minutes. She could feel that he was close. He then smirked and thrust his hips forward at
MATURE SCENE!! WARNING!!Aanya came out of the bathroom and saw Evan sitting there like he owned it, technically he does. He was wearing grey joggers with no top. He had his glasses on and was reading a book. Aanya rolled her eyes and went inside her closet. She put on an oversized top and was trying to find its matching shorts.She stilled when arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back, she could feel his muscled chest.“You are mad?”“Do you see me jumping around?”His hands clasped aroun her upper arm and he turned her around, slammed her back into the closet door harshly, and trapped her by placing her left arm next to her head and the right next to her waist.“You sneaked out, estrella! Did you think I would not find you?” They were so close, so close they were practically breathing the same air. His body pressed against her and his face inches away from her.“Don't think I didn't see you roll your eyes at me when you came out?” with each question, he pressed against her m