Author’s POV He tried to open his eyes and failed before realising they were open. The darkness around him was heavy, oppressive, almost supernatural, it was darker than any other nights, as if someone shut off the stars and moon. But the silence was so loud that he could hear his own breathing. Roaming his eyes around he tried to figure certain shapes in that nothingness of pitch black. Except the rediating white satin curtain of the window he could see nothing. Lifting himself up from the bed he looked around to find the source of the disturbance which broke into his peaceful slumber, just a minute ago. Not finding anything strange he closed his eyes to get back to his sleep, but the moment he closed his eyes he felt someone’s hot breaths falling on his cheeks. In a trice he opened his eyes wide and analysed the surroundings nonetheless he caught nothing in that darkness. Feeling extremely fretful he moved his hands around and felt something strange moving around him that

Author’s POV The sun shone brilliantly in the clear, blue sky. White, fluffy clouds drifted across the clear blue sky. It was a bright and sunny day. The beach on a sunny day is a sight to behold. Blazing sun casts its blaring rays on the smooth but weathered rocks by the seaside. Sea charges onto the rocks rattling the tiny pebbles, and nudging them along like a gust of wind. Soft seaweed bathes in pale blue sear waters, rocking back and forth along with the everlasting movement of waves. Warm, baking sand covers you like a soft blanket allowing eternal warmth to radiate through people's bodies. Sam looked down at his feet realising the sand between his feet, standing on a coarse cloud that he could just seep into. The water teasing his toes and running back into hiding. Repeating the cycle getting closer and closer each time until he felt the rush of current under him and the sand being pulled out from between his toes back into the ocean. The ocean looked like an enormous po

Author’s POV “ Your place is beautiful, '' said Asher, looking around the wide hall area which was arranged tidily with white and black themed furniture and colourful paintings of animals on the wall. The paintings of dogs and cats sticking their tongues out got Asher attention when he entered inside. The dull yellowish lighting of hall areas instantly changed his mood to warm and cosy as he walked in, and took a wide glance around the corner meanwhile Maya dropped her bag on the table and put her phone in charge as the bettray was dead. Thanks to her presence of mind that she ordered her food in the meantime of waiting for Asher down in parking lot of her apartment. “ Thanks, take a seat….feel like home….i’ll be back in a moment “ Maya gestured him to sit on the couch while he walked to the end of hall and disappeared behind the door of her room. Getting inside she took deep calming breaths, as this is the first time she bought a mam in her apartment, who’s not her boyf

Maya’s POV I got freaked out remembering my wild last night with Asher. You’ve fucked up, once again. I muttered on low for myself looking at Asher who was sound asleep beside me, Naked. He was sleeping on his stomach letting his broad shoulder and round butt snatch her eyes on it. His right side face was pressed to bed while his left side of face was covered with his thick bushy hairs. I could still see his eyelid and pouty lips though. Slowly his olive skin switched to a bright yellowish tone as the sunlight fell on him. No doubt, His naked glory was distracting me not that i was complaining though. But it wasn’t the right time to admire his cute round butt, so I got up from the bed clutching the shits to my chest and found my t-shirt lying near the bed. Not wasting any further second I grabbed it and slid inside the t-shirt. Thankfully the t-shirt was big enough to cover my mid thighs so I didn't have to worry about my bottoms. Standing on my feets, I threw the shits

Author’s POV “ Speak up, I don't have a whole day for you, “ Ryan snorted, lifting his gaze up to Eliza, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. She couldn’t bring herself to look up at Ryan, his hateful gaze was already intimidating her that she began to have second thoughts about going with her plan. Ryan was sitting right across from her, on the large sofa of her suite room, where she has been staying for the last two days. Eliza, the woman with curves and curly hairs who once used to be the top most model choice for any clothing brand. Her gratefulness and charm never failed to draw people's attention to her as well as what she was wearing. Being in the fashion industry for more than five years Eliza knew how to stay on the top, always. Her modelling career was paying her more than enough along with adding more fame to her name. Yet she wasn’t satisfied with what she had, that’s how she is. She would never be satisfied, no matter what she has. Be it money or man, she wa