บททั้งหมดของ Between Love And Betrayal : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 7

Aria's POV.I left Michael's apartment battling with lot of emotions , I was angry, sad , surprised. I didn't expect him to do such . I took shaky steps down the streets looking for a taxi to board home, but I didn't find any as an unexpected rain started pouring.I didn't mind the fact that the rain was falling heavily and had drenched me from my hair to my toes , I just kept walking aimlessly with no destination, my breaths coming out in shaky bursts. That night I couldn't sleep, anytime I tried to , the image of Micheal and Milan pops up . They suddenly became my worst night mare.My mind replayed everything _from how I decorated the hotel room with love , to Michael ghosting me ; his nonchalant reply “something came up”; and the image of him and Milan flashed my mind again.I felt very miserable, my heart numb and void , the only thing I felt was pain, which I thought the rain was going to wash away but it didn't . So I lay there on my bed wrapping the duvets around my body hug

Aria's POV I started to think about the past several months: the project, the anniversary, the image of Michael and Milan in bed, the part of the prize money I could have won and my resignation thereafter. All these happened in my mind in a graphic manner. The first thing that crossed my mind was three words Well , fuck it! I was not going to give liberty to some dumb jerk, who I had bestowed my entire life to make it a total mess. I had loved him with everything I had but he by no means deserved it and he certainly does not merit my tears. This ... I wanted it, I wanted this handsome gorgeous man with a sex appeal that caused ladies scream “Fuck me” when they saw him. I had no idea how I got the balls but I grabbed him by the tie and said to him, Just how far do you suppose you can go? And before I smash my lips on his. The kiss came to him as a shock. I knew by the manner in which he stiffened at first, but he quickly came to himself and began to control the kiss. I could fe

Aria's POV. He positioned himself between my legs, and in one sharp movement was inside me. He let out a low growl. It wasn't slow or sweet. It was damp, dirty, altogether and all. It was to be forbidden but God! What sweet this forbidden fruit was. "Ahh, what you do to me?" he replied and continued with the pumping and I moaned and moaned. I was about to get to my peak when he tossed me up, with ass on the wall, and never the slightest suggestion of me halting or halting. His strokes were quicker, quicker and my tits were going up and down. Ahh... ahh... sigh. The emotion I was seeking swept over me like water washing away sin and I clamped my walls around him before I heard him grunt and he spilled - filled me up with him before falling to my side both our bodies shining with sweat. You were not supposed to have done that, he said. I did not answer, I just laughed, I had not yet lost consciousness of myself, I was still. The pale light of the bedroom diffused the sh