Arya’s POV What manner or shamelessness is this? His right hand supporting the back of my head destroyed my escape plan and my hand that rose to punch him in protest was disarmed by his other hand. My weak figure was surrendered to his harsh kisses. They were like striking lightening with only one goal and that’s to suck me dry. The kiss was choking but he didn’t give a damn. It was obviously a brute punishment for my previous words, one that he took pleasure in exerting on me. Finally I was freed from the sorry excuse of a kiss. The aftermath was an eyesore, my hair was a mess, my cheeks were flushed red. My breathing came out ragged making me look more helpless but Nicklaus seemed fine, as a matter of fact he had a victorious smirk planted on his lips. Does seeing me look so flustered make him feel powerful? Does it stroke his petty ego?My glaring dagger eyes were focused on him. Such a lowlife! “I assure you won’t get such pleasurable satisfaction from another man so no n
Arya’s POV It’s always the same with him, brute force and nothing else! I was too exhausted to struggle out of his hold so I placed my hand on his firm grip and looked him dead in the eyes. “My wrist hurt, let go of me” If I had known simple gently words could work on Nicklaus then I wouldn’t have spent wasted efforts trying to wiggle free from his embrace in the past, I was sincerely shocked to watch him release my arm. Finally I win!Although my body was weak and wobbly, I still didn’t want to get back into the car with him so I turned my back towards him and strode forward. Fighting through the wind to keep my balance but the sound of my name being said through clenched teeth halted my moves. My body slowly faced him and I could clearly see his piercing stare amidst the street dim lights. His jet black trousers and corporate shirt reflected a dangerous aura. I looked back at the stunning man that I couldn’t have and a pant of regret hit me. For a split second the thought of o
Arya’s POV Was the lecherous curve on his lips really necessary? The man I believed to be the leader had a mocking smile that tilted his lips. His smugness probably came from the fact I had no where to run or hide. I was surrounded and cornered appearing extremely vulnerable and defenseless. There wasn’t a single man who wasn’t gawking at me. Their discomfort gazes caused me to look down on myself and I found nothing strange or appealing enough to be stared at like that but then again did hooligans really need a reason to act weird?When I started my walking journey I zipped up my windbreaker to restrict the cold air so the top inner of my skims dress wasn’t revealed, in fact I looked like I was wrapped in a cocoon seeing as the fabric got all the way to my neck. On a totally different note I’m grateful that it helped me hide those marks from Nick’s annoying love bites. “She’s definitely the one in the picture, but I must say you look nothing like your father. Andrew should’ve b
Arya’s POV “You’re coming with us, maybe after a thrilling night, you wouldn’t be so stubborn” As he spoke he dragged me towards the car, treating my struggles like a two year old throwing a tantrum. I didn’t need two brains to guess what the ‘thrilling night’ entails. He had been doing a terrible job keeping the thing in his pants in check. Amongst all other factors my sprain ankle was the most irritating. At a time such as this I couldn’t even escape if I got a chance. “Wait” I suddenly motioned and they all halted their steps. The car door was already swung open and even in the mess I was, I couldn’t help thinking how they planned to fit me in with them, the thought alone was terrifying. Never mind that, how the hell did they all fit in there? I regained my composure and voiced “you don’t have to do this, I can give you more money than Andrew offered. If you want it double then so be it”My words left them pondering but when I thought I had them I was out of the blue smacked in
Arya’s POV Those were comforting words but when faced with such opposition they sounded empty. For God sake he had a freaking gun targeted few inches away from my head but of course he expected my unwavering faith in him. He was obviously asking for too much. “Ahhhhh!”A loud scream escaped my lips and then utter silence reigned. The fright in my eyes were unmatched, I turned slowly like a ghost to behold the lifeless body on the ground but Nicklaus quickly hugged my figure that was losing stamina by the second.“Don’t look” he said. I’m such a fool. That’s why he told me not to be afraid? Maybe he should’ve been more specific! I was trembling all over, my brain couldn’t comprehend what just happened. Nicklaus hadn’t pulled his trigger and I didn’t hear the shot all I felt was a splash of warm liquid on my face before he dropped dead. Nicklaus pulled me from the hug to behold my face, his fingers gently wiped my face clean. I didn’t have strength to react, Nicklaus needed the clea
Arya’s POV Kissing Nicklaus was the only way I knew to distract him and once again this method proved itself useful. With my lips busy my hands slowly reached behind to withdraw the result and when it was secured I swiftly did a switch. That solved that problem but unlocked another, Nicklaus had taken full control of the kiss, what was intended to be a little tease turned into a full blown make out session. I wanted to indulge him more, I couldn’t deny it was tempting but I quickly regained my senses. I shouldn’t be fooled by sentiment and lustrous desires. I retracted my lips at once looking all pink and flushed, even Nick’s face seemed to have colored a bit. Body heat was a dangerous thing. It was impossible to explain myself so I just shot him an apologetic look and used the test result to create some space between us. Even though the results were poking his stomach he didn’t spare it a glance, his eyes remained glued on me. The burning desires in them weren’t close to being qu
As expected everyone was awaiting Arya’s arrival and when she stepped foot in the premises they looked relieved and pleased at the same time.“Let’s get rolling” the director clapped and waved at his crew and everyone mounted their positions. Arya made a formal greeting to the management and rushed to the changing room where she found Alison already dressed and receiving makeup sessions. Alison’s eyes suddenly lit up and she gestured the makeup artist to stop. “Arya” she walked over with a friendly smile plastered on her face, seeming most pleased to have her company. “Alison, I’m sorry I’m late. Your outfit is beautiful” Arya tried to make small talk. “Wait till you see your outfit, it’s mind blowing” she chimed and without Arya’s consent she clocked her hands around hers and led her to the closet.“This is it, isn’t it gorgeous?”It was indeed gorgeous just simply stunning. Embedded in a million stones, it was as rare as it was unique. Arya didn’t need to guess, this was defin
Arya’s POV “I have no friends, do you want to know why?”“I can’t tell you, it’s a secret. Okay?”“Come closer let me whisper it”I probably wouldn’t have been in a better state if I’d drank but thankfully I couldn’t. How do I handle Alison’s drunk state? By my time it’s 5pm but the gloomy clouds turned the sky dark. Was it gonna rain again? Or worse snow?My eyes scanned the swaying lady sitting across me and I couldn’t think of a solution. I needed to bring supplies to my mom but I couldn’t just leave her here. “Alison” I called out but was instantly startled by her response. “Don’t yell at me mom! I’m sorry”Even if I didn’t want to, I had no choice but to awkwardly look over my shoulders and indeed my eyes jammed questioning gazes but thankfully there weren’t much people left. I fixed my gaze back at Alison. She was truly wasted with flushed red cheeks and slightly disheveled hair. There’s no way she could drive. I knew I shouldn’t have agreed to this hangout, I’ve got a lot go