She did not expect it to be him. As soon as her fearful eyes saw his face, his lips formed a smirk that had nothing to do with goodness. It was an evil smirk and she was well aware of the intentions hidden behind his smirk and eyes. Her hands, which were resting on her knees as she was sitting on the ground, slid down to the floor as soon as she saw him making his way to her. Just as the hunter moves towards his prey with caution but with amusement, so were those feelings buried in his footsteps. As if her scared self was giving him pleasure. “So you knew about my arrival.” He guessed, looking down at her. She, like a small child, shrunk back in her place but his motive was to stare into her bloodshot eyes. And looking into those eyes, he could guess that the news of his arrival was the reason behind her shedding tears. He stopped right in front of her, standing there.Her shoulders were pointed up in alert and he could see her collarbones, which were peeking through the front dee
Looking at him and then at his legs, she nodded softly. And that surprised him a lot. A surprise that he kept hidden inside him, his blank face and dark eyes helped him. Even though he was surprised to find that she was ready to do it, the euphoria inside him did not let his confusion and surprise overpower him and question her about this. If she knew, he was going to enjoy her service. His legs spread apart for her to fit in between them. He wanted her to do everything after that, his excitement turning wild as soon as she obeyed him, sitting like an innocent siren between his legs. But could sirens be innocent? No way! He leaned back slightly, his palms resting on her bed’s sheet, dipping slightly as his weight pressured on it. He was making himself comfortable as he unbuttoned his suit which was single-buttoned, watching her give him a glance first and then his legs. Looking at that innocent beauty, sitting between his legs—ready to suck his cock, he felt the authority inside
“And you didn’t bother to greet me, why?” Moving slowly in surprise, her mind then went into a sea of fear. She just wanted to get out of there without letting him even realize it, but he saw her at that very moment, smirking immediately. All her hard work was in vain. And the reason for her secretly leaving there was that she was afraid of him. But what would she tell him for now? That she was afraid of him? If she gave such an answer, what else would he do to her next? “Tell me, Hazel, you know that I don’t like to repeat the same thing over and over, don’t you?” With that slightly quivering form, she looked up at him. Answering him was important. “I-I was scared of y-you,” she bowed her head as she answered him. She was hoping that he would not get angry with her. However, it was not her responsibility to take care of his temper, nor was her purpose to entertain him, she only wanted to save herself. “Not good to hear,” he said with amusement which she felt in his tone. “Look a
Her eyes were still filled with curiosity to know why Eliseva called her downstairs, but as soon as her green leaves in the mud pond-like eyes struck his blazing flamed ones, her curiosity turned into a moment’s rising fear. Her body was as cold as ice and felt like a chill. Such ice that was just melting down by his fire-like eyes. She was worried about this since this morning. She had only today, in which she had not seen his arrival even in her worst nightmare. But suddenly seeing him in front of her, her senses were blown away. Her fear was bound to happen, especially when she already knew the secret of his arrival.He had come here to take her. And on the other hand, when Christian’s eyes covered Hazel, it was as if her burning eyes found relief. The compulsion of not seeing her for two months had covered his nerves as if being washed down by the stream of her vision. Just looking at her gave him a strange kind of comfort. He had never imagined that he would have to face such d
Ordering her to come out of the car, he also came out and looked at her. His eyes squinted when he noticed her standing right there before she opened the door again. Pulling out her white dupatta which was stuck when the door closed, she settled it on her head before approaching him while looking around. As his amber eyes silently stared at her, his heart could not help but react vigorously to her small and simple actions. He never knew that a simple activity like putting a white cloth on head would look this ethereal. He breathed slowly, averting his gaze from her, not wishing to feel what he already felt. When she found the huge empty ground around them, on which only some officers were standing, she frowned. Her eyes even stopped at a huge white personal jet that stood in front of her, but only questions swirled around her head. She eyed him. He looked silent but deadly serious. She did not know how to push herself to ask him. His strong and authoritative aura already choked her
When she entered his penthouse, she could not help but gasp in surprise. It was huge and luxurious. It was a beautiful and marvelously designed house. Obviously, she had never seen such a house before. The house was not only beautiful but it was also giving the feeling of being above the clouds because it was at a very high altitude. “Come here.” He ordered, gaining her attention. Looking at him, as she already found him going upstairs, she followed him silently. His long legs gave him a high speed which was normal for him but she had to rush behind him. He stopped in front of a door and then opened it. She did not peek inside until he told her to look at it. “It’s your room.” She looked inside when he stepped aside. Her eyes widened and surely her lips slightly parted when she looked inside. It was wonderful and beautiful. The room had only two brick walls while the other two were glass windows. Floor to ceiling. The room was covered in white. The floor was made up of wood and a s
The night had passed — a night that was completely different for two souls living under the same roof. For one it was a peaceful night and for the other, the same night had turned into a very bad dream. But there was one thing in common for both of them that neither of them thought that this night would become very memorable for them. It was six o’clock in the morning. The morning of New York had not yet let the sunrise. There was still slight darkness in the sky, which was soon to be run away by the rising of the sun. Light blue clouds were hovering over the rising sun and a cool breeze was blowing through the windows of her room. The sight was worth seeing but the beauty can be appreciated even after prayer. Exhaling a sigh of relief, she rose from her velvety and cloud-like soft bed. The pain in her body could no longer hold her hand. She hid a few dangling vines of her hair behind her ear and lifted the white scarf on the couch to cover her head. Faced on the side where she sa
His hand slid down as he held the jug from her hands. Her loosened grip let the thing go into his hands as if she knew what he was doing except for ravishing her mouth. He put the jug on a stand, which was just near the door — inside the room, meanwhile, he never let her lips go. He was so drowned in devouring her mouth that his one hand — mixed into her hair never unsecured the grip around. His tongue aggressively pushed inside her mouth, exploring it excitedly. The elevated feeling of finally having her and averting his rights over her was so thrilling that his kiss full of rapacity made her kneel before him. That is how dominating it was. He held her hips, hoisting her up so she could wrap her legs around his torso, which she did because of his sudden and unexpected action. His grip around her waist secured her tightly against his body. He made her front press against his front, which gave him another reason to get turned on. He made sure to leave no distance between them but co