Ara rested her head against the car's window and closed her eyes, letting tears run free. She heard him jerking the engine into motion and felt the car moving. She felt the warmth of the interior and smelled the cologne that dominated the air. She was restless and numb both.
She heard his phone ringing. He had put the phone on the speaker.
"What's the matter, David?" Killian questioned, amused.
"Sorry for disturbing you at this moment, Sir. But my junior told me that a girl had come to the department to file a report against you. I thought I should let you know," the speaker was speaking in a very respectful tone. Her eyes flew open when she heard it. Are they talking about her?
"Really? What was her name?" Killian asked, feigning ignorance but thoroughly enjoying her reaction.
"Some Arabella Garcia. Do you want me to press charges against her? " the man offered generously. Ara's eyes widened in shock and&nbs
Ara was in the garden, sipping on her coffee.The big chunk of clouds were rolling and curling overheadin the deep blue sky. The coldwinds were waltzing through the trees, howling and whistlinglike joyouskids. She closed her eyes and tilted her face up when a thick droplet of waterhit her forehead, spilling down her nose, and, landing on her lips, a clear indication thatIt was going to rain soon. The weather was tempestuousand lively unlike her. She was drowningin a pit of despair. Her heart was destituteof hope. She had admitted that Mr. Serrano is an invincible monster and that she had no other way out. Her fragile heart had accepted defeat but what she wasn't able toaccept was her fate. Is she really going to lose her virtueto him? Is that what is written in her fate? But why? She couldn't understand
She was at the bus stop, waiting for the bus. She waited for an hour but no bus arrived. The day was only turning out worse. Just why?She sighed in frustration and reopened her umbrella. Looks like she would have to walk on her feet.She wasn't enjoying the rain at that moment.She was the only one walking on the road in the rain. A few cars swooshedby heras she walked towards the exit of the town. Ara had planned to stay away fromthe town till he is here. She innocently believed that the shift of town will save her from him. For now, she had planned thatshe would take a lift after exiting the town and let destiny lead her.The day drew to an end and darkness took over. She was still walking. Her town was small but right now it felt vaster than London. It wasn't coming to an end even though she was walking straight for an hour, moreover, the constant rain had slowed her speed. However, after half an hour
Jenna hurriedover to weeping Arabella and pulled her shaking frame in a hug. The dank basement resounded with Ara'spiteous sobs. She was beside herself."Calm down. Ary,"the older woman started gently stroking her back as tears gathered in her own eyes. Ara put her chin on her shoulder and started crying like a child."Sshhh...Everything will be alright," Jenna said. Ara knew it was a lie. Nothing was going to be alright. She was trapped."Robert, help me," Jenna looked up at Robert, who was eyeing Ara with a sorrowfulexpression. Everybody knew nothing was going to be alright.Robert leaned and helped Jenna in pulling Ara up. Ara hissed in pain when the pressure fell on her injured ankle. Jenna instantly draped her arm around her
Ara was on pins and needles. She looked intothe mirror and felt disgusted with herself. She was wearing a yellow knee-lengthdress. Although he had toldher to wear some sexynightdress, she went for the dress. Neitherdid she own sucha nightie nor did she havethe courage anddesire. Her eyes welled up and her vision blurred as dreadful thoughts started to tormenther mind. She wondered what was going to happen with her tonight. A shudder coursed down her spine as the memories of last night flashed through her mind. He was looking like a hungry beast, ready to rip and devour her. The greedin his eyes and his lewdtouch had scared the shit out of her. She looked around the decorated room gloomily. She was so helpless.Her eyes every now and then darted towards the door. She would have left without turning back if that evil&
He pushed her shoulderdown and reached aroundto undo her bra.The rough pads of his cold fingersgrazed lightlyagainsther warmsoft skin, sending a tingle ofgoosebumpsdown her spine. She closed her eyes tight andbit intoher lip to detain her sobs. His hot and raggedbreathing on her neck revealed his impatience and thirst; whichshe found hell frightening. Her heart was close to bursting.There was no way out for her.She felt her bra loosening as he unclipped the hooks one by one. Once done with the hooks, he gripped her bra'sstrapsand pulled them down. Her eyes snapped open as her distraughtself too
Ara shuddered slightly whenKillian slowly pulledout of her slippery cunt, leaving pleasant littletingles in its wake.With a satisfied grunt, he, ribbon after ribbon, spilled his hot thick semenonto her shimmeringstomach. Ara, dazed and overspent, remained motionless under his weightas he dirtiedherwith his release. He was breathing heavily and so was Ara. Thrice he took her, pounded intoher like a fucking animal. Many timesshe whimpered andbegged for his mercy but he didn't stop, not because he wanted to punish her, but because he just couldn't. He just couldn't stop thrusting intoherand make her comeagain and again till she lost her voice. She was so fucking addictive. With his hooded gaze, he stared down at Ara. For a second he forgot breathing. She was dampedwithsw
It was fucking torture.He slammedhis laptop shut and leanedback in his chair. The girl had gotten stuck in his mindso much so that he wasn't able to concentrate on his work no matter how much he tried.She was everywhere.He let out a deep sighandclosed his eyes. Her angelic face flashed before his closed eyes, overwhelming him with adeluge of emotions. He felt frustration, annoyance, excitement,and most of all desire.He swallowed painfully, remembering the softness of her skin and the warmth of her core. The images of her gasping in pleasure every time he thrusted into her and how desperately she clenched around him when she was hit byher orgasm. Her expressionwas priceless. She thought she was dying. Killian unconsciously chuckled at the memory. He would have never believed that a girl like her exist if he hadn't mether. She is rare as a diamond and Killian had a thing for rare things.
He got down on his one kneeand gently held her soft feet in his hand. Ara turned rigid.He brought his face nearer and ran the tip of his fingers along the curve of her feet. She clutched tightly at the bread spread as his touch felt ticklish. His thumb moved repeatedly on thetop of her big toe where a scarwas sitting."What happened here?" he asked intrigued, as his thumbstroked the scar in a very smooth manner."Huh?" she opened her eyes"There is a scar here," he gently pressed his thumb onthemark."I.I got it when I was a child.......I fell whileplaying," a soft smile tugged over his lips. He caressed the scar tenderly before bendingand pressing hi