LOGINBrinda's P.O.V
As I kept walking on the lonely road, I hugged my arms tighter as the chilly wind pierced through me, every step dragging memories I couldn't outrun — some places I cried, others I screamed.”
I reached out for my phone in my black purse while booking a cab, but my head kept screaming, “I need to get the fuck out of here,” I said, while banging my hand on my head.
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I kept glaring at the wooden building, rethinking every decision that led me here while bass vibrated through the floorboards and rattled my ribs — I closed my eyes for a second, letting it stitch something broken inside me back together.
My heels clicked against the bar floor like I was ready to run, but the weight in my chest dragged me back — there was nowhere else to go.
“Hey barman, get me the strongest drink you have — and be quick about it,” I said as tears streamed down my face.
I muttered nonsense while disgusted eyes stared at me like I was crazy.
The burn clawed down my throat like fire licking dry wood until I drowned the noise — maybe I’d disappear too.
My lips savored every drop of the alcohol while my hands shook the bottle for one last drop—but it was empty.
I groaned, half-wishing death would finally meet me in this broken state while my hands trembled from the lingering high.
“I need to get my life more fucked, and maybe death could finally say hello,” my head kept whining.
My wobbly legs rose, trying to assist my weak body towards the exit until our eyes met at a halt, which my breath caught as his eyes locked with mine — molten steel beneath lashes too perfect for a stranger.
“Gosh, who is that hunky man”, I said flirtatiously, burning into each other's souls.
My body moved before I could stop it. I felt crazy—but I loved every second of it.
“Hey, stranger… Wanna take this somewhere private?” I said, licking my lower lip.
“What if he's another disaster waiting to destroy me? Still, I couldn't resist his aura — it was strange.” Still, I kept glaring at him, unsure why I couldn't look away.
“Miss, you must really be in the mood”, he said with so much boldness with a smirk.
His crystal eyes kept staring at my lips, and I knew the lion was ready to devour with no mercy.
His tender hands found my cheeks, which got me instantly wet for more. “This is what I need right now, and please, someone tell him to shut the fuck up”, I kept on whining while observing his built, heated body.
His soft hands found their way to my boobs, squeezing them with all seriousness, allowing my lips to moan softly.
“I can see that you are ready to handle me”, He said firmly while his left hand kept caressing my boobs.
“Yes, Daddy, please take me away with you — turn me into your slave,” I moaned, the words spilling uncontrollably.
“Where the hell did I get this courage from, and who the hell is in control?”
“Oh, by the way, my name's Jason…” I would love to devour you for the night with your permission, Miss,” he spoke while brushing his thumb across my hardening nipples, with his hungry eyes fixed on me.
“Who the hell would say no to this and the best part Is, I get more of this. Hell yes!” my mind kept spiraling.
“Yes, Daddy Jason… take me away,” I stammered… pressing my lips together to keep me from screaming.
“Let's head to my room before the night ends”, I said, gripping his hand as we dashed out of the shallow bar.
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As we walked into the magnificent room, he gazed at me with his hands swiftly laying me down on the soft, bouncing bed.
“You have such amazing skin — I want my fingers to leave marks on you.” He said playfully while leading his hand down my clit.
I was about to speak, but a jolt of pleasure stole the words from my lips, “Ooh, you are soooo good”, as his fingers moved in and out, quickening the pace.
“You are definitely going to be the end of me”, I said while he slapped my ass, sending a ripple of heat up my spine.
He kept devouring me with his gaze while my body trembled for a heavy impact.
“Fuck!, I'm going to cum. Please please me harder, I need you”, I said, biting my lips while body kept shifting from side to side from his dominance.
I held his face, bringing his lips close to mine, which we joined passionately for more intensity.
I couldn't stop glaring at his perfectly shaped body while his sweat intensified the atmosphere, “Damn, that was so good”, I said with tongue tasting my dripping cum from my fingertips.
He forcefully flipped me over, my body arching in anticipation, waiting for the impact of his thick shaft pressed into me, erasing every thought but him.
“Mmm”, I spoke with his hands tapping my clit.
“Don't worry, I would take good care of you,” and before I could say Easy tiger my body burned up.
Our bodies moved as one, his every thrust a wicked melody echoing in my soul.
“This never leaves the room,” he murmured, tracing my spine with a wicked promise. My lips whispered yes, Daddy — but my heart already knew… this secret would write its own forbidden chapter.
Brinda’s P.O.V“Hospital?” I repeated, my voice shaking.The pharmacist didn’t soften his expression.“Yes. Immediately.”My chest tightened.Immediately.Like I had that kind of option.“I…” my lips trembled. “I don’t have that kind of money.”He didn’t respond immediately.And that silence?It made everything worse.“Please,” I said quickly, my voice breaking as I held my baby closer. “There has to be something else. Anything. I just… I just got here. I don’t have a job yet. I don’t have anyone—”“You’re wasting time,” he cut in, his tone firm.My heart dropped.“I’m not trying to waste time,” I said, panic rising in my chest. “I’m trying to save my baby.”His jaw tightened slightly.“Then take her to the hospital.”“I can’t!” I snapped, my voice louder than I intended.People turned to look at me.I didn’t care.
Brinda's P.O.V I didn’t know how I got back to the motel.My legs moved.My body walked.But my mind?It was somewhere else.Every “no” I heard today echoed in my head like a curse.No.No.No.I pushed the door open and stepped inside slowly, closing it behind me with a soft click.Silence.The kind that felt heavy.I stood there for a few seconds, just staring at nothing.“…This isn’t how I thought today would go,” I whispered.My baby shifted slightly in my arms.I looked down at her.Her tiny face was calm.Peaceful.Like the world wasn’t already trying to break us.“I tried,” I murmured.“I really tried.”I walked to the bed and sat down slowly, placing her gently beside me.“I thought… maybe someone would just give me a chance.”A small laugh escaped my lips.
Brinda’s P.O.VThe knock came again.Sharp.Loud.My heart jumped straight to my throat.I froze where I sat, my baby still in my arms, her tiny body warm against mine.“Who… who is it?” I whispered, my voice barely coming out.No response.Just silence.My grip tightened around her.This wasn’t right.No one was supposed to know I was here.No one.My heart started racing.What if they found me?What if—Another knock.Slower this time.Deliberate.I swallowed hard.“Okay…” I whispered to myself. “Okay…”I couldn’t just sit here forever.I carefully placed my baby on the bed, adjusting the blanket around her.“Mommy will be right back,” I murmured softly, brushing my fingers against her cheek.She stirred slightly but didn’t wake.I stood up slowly, my legs sti
Jason’s POV I didn’t move and I couldn’t.The note was stil in my hand slightly crumpled from how tightly I had been gripping it.My eyes stayed fixed on the words like if I read them enough times… they would change.They didn’t.“Goodbye… forever.”The words echoed in my head like curse.“No…” I whispered under my breath.“This doesn’t make sense.” My chest tightened again.She wouldn’t leave like this.Not Brinda. Not after everything. Not after what we just… built.“She was scared,” I muttered, pacing slowly.“That’s all. She was scared.”But even as I said it, something inside me refused to believe it.Brinda was many things.Broken.Guarded.Stubborn.But she wasn’t a coward.She wouldn’t run without a reason.So what happened?My jaw clenched.“What aren’t you t
Brinda's P.O.V The taxi slowed to a stop in front of a dimly lit building.I lifted my head slowly and looked through the window.A cheap motel.The sign flickered weakly, half the letters barely working.For a moment… I just stared at it.This was it.“Ma’am,” the driver said gently.I blinked and turned to him.“We’re here.”“Oh…” I swallowed. “Thank you.”He hesitated, his eyes studying me through the mirror.“You sure you’re alright?”“The question caught me off guard and for a second, I almost laughed.”“Alright?” I muttered.“I had just run away from my life, nearly got killed, gave birth, left the man I loved and landed in a strange city with a new born baby and no plan.”But instead, I forced a small nod.“I’m fine.”The lie came out too quickly.Too easily.He didn’t look convinced.“You
Brinda’s POV The plane doors opened and the first breath of unfamiliar air hit my face. Cold.Sharp.Real.For a moment I just stood there, clutching my baby closer to my chest while the other passengers moved past me with their bags and chatter. Everyone seemed to know where they were going.Everyone except me.“Ma’am?” the flight attendant said gently. “We’ve landed.”“I… yes.” I forced my feet to move.One step.The another.Each step down the narrow aisle felt heavier than the last, like the weight of everything I had left behind was pressing against my chest.Jason.The thought of his name alone made my throat tighten painfully.I swallowed hard.Not now.Not here.I stepped out of the plane and into the airport terminal, my baby shifting softly in my arms.Her tiny fingers curled against the blanket wrapped around h
Brinda's P.O.V I sat on my bed, staring at the small pile of clothes I had folded. Each piece felt heavier than the last, like it carried a memory I was trying to leave behind. My heart thumped in my chest as I slowly moved things into my suitcase. I wasn’t in a hurry, not because I doubted my dec
Jason P.O.VThe house was quiet againToo quiet.Not the normal kind of quiet where Brinda would be in the room, sulking or humming softly while pretending not to notice me. This one felt wrong. Empty. Cold. Like something had been ripped out and the space hadn’t learned how to breathe yet.No foot
Jason P.O.V I can't get her scent out of my memories but I knew it was for the best. I wanted her, but that side of me? It's locked— buried where no one touches.I fastened my jet black tie while glaring at how perfect my biceps look on this suit which is topnotch. “Mmm… what's that amazing arom
Brinda's P.O.V “I can't believe that I've been living with a monster,” while my teeth are gritting together. Thoughts collided in my head like crashing waves, each one louder than the last while I paced the room desperate for answers. The room smelled of expensive whiskey and danger. Everything w







