A groan escapes from my lips again as his fingers brush against my stomach, skillfully. Damn, he is such a tease...! My eyes close automatically when his lips come in contact with mine... I arched my back on the soft mattress of the bed. My lips moulded against his hot-soft ones, letting giddiness flow over through my nerves. My eyes close at the pleasure shooting in my body. My both hands rest on his chest and abs as his strong big body hovers over mine, not crushing me against his weight. His one hand beneath my head, in my hairs and other hand lingering on my stomach, making random drawings there. His fingers touching my skin ever so softly letting thousands of butterflies flutter in my belly... I groan again at the loss of contact  as he pull back himself off my body..

"I won't be able to stop." He pants..

"Then don't stop" I moaned..

"beep...beep..beep...beep"

My eyes jerk open at the shrilling sound of my morning alarm...

Wait...

I don't recall putting an alarm...

OK let me think...

Last night...after Mr..oh so controlling... Put that hickey on me, I just glare at him hard and throw the nearest pillow at him and stomp my foot out of the room...

My heart still fluttering in my ribcage because of our recent encounter...

Then after that I just come to my room and slept...

Alarm???

"Don't put more pressure on that little mind of yours."

A dark husky voice boomed in my room and I jerk myself up from the bed to sit up.

He literally scared me..

But then I just throw a glare at him...

"I put that alarm..." He chipped calmly..

I look at him in confusion...

His eyes went a little down from my eyes, to my neck.... And a smirk form on his lips ...

"Eyes up here.." I commented...

"I know that... But I can't stop adoring my hard work on that pretty neck of yours." He smirks again, still leaning on the door frame ...folding his arms...

Ohh the Hickey...

I remembered and blushed...a little...

"You could have just wake me up than just putting an alarm for me to wake me up...duh" I chipped sarcastically...

"I wanted to... But I just got so distracted my your moaning so I didn't want to interrupt in between your wild dreams. Don't worry about me because I really enjoyed the show, duh." He chipped back, smirk not leaving his lips for even and instant..

Fuck..

My blush got deeper...

Can I just hide myself ...from his gaze...

I just throw the blanket over my head and hide myself ...to stop embarrassing myself..

His dark and deep chuckles resonates in the room...

"Good morning to you too... Mrs. Shekhawat." he chipped sarcastically, laughing .

I so missed his laugh....

"Breakfast is quite ready if you are done with your wild dreams, will you mind appreciating my hard work of preparing breakfast.." He chipped again but I still felt the hint of amusement in his voice..

Damn!!!

After a quick shower and brushing my teeth, I slip myself into clothes which were magically present on my bed when I come out after the bath...

It was a simple jeans and ..wait...this shirt is just too oversized... Wait...its his shirt...

It smells like him too.

Not having any other option I slip myself in them.

But if he could arrange a jeans of my size than why not a t-shirt or shirt of my size..

Damn him!!!

I make my way down and took my seat on the table where he was, eating his breakfast...

I took a bite from my toast..

Not that bad!!!

"I'm ready to give money to your father.... Just come back..."

His one sentence churns all the muscles of my stomach and I lost my appetite...

I look up to his eyes ...

Dead serious..! He is dead serious.

He is fucking dead serious...

I put my toast down back in the plate..

"See.. We had already talk about it..." I was cut off by him ..

"I said ... I'm ready to give money or my company to your father... That's what he wants. That's what the deal says.. Now what is the problem in that..???." He chipped in disbelief and shouting at the end...

I flinch at his tone...

"My dad.. Is not a trust worthy person and you don't... Know... He is much greedy than you even know.. Once if you will let him use you.. He will do that again and again... Just believe me... Don't let him know your weakness.... And I don't want to be your weakness. I just don't want a reason to be your loss .. I just don't..." I was cut off again by...

"You aren't my weakness" his stare get dark...

" you are my  Strength sanyukta." It flutter my heart ....

" just ...come back.. I will sort out everything.. And I'm damn sure I am able to fullfill you father's need without getting in any loss. You don't even know how fucking rich I'm.. I'm a damn billionaire. And all this money I'm earning... For whom?? My family... You are my family Sanyukta..." He chipped with oh so sincerity in his voice...and I didn't even noticed that he is holding my both hands in his by now...

Damn..something stuck in the back of my mind...

Family!!!

"What about Shreya and your baby..?" I asked...

His expression changes noticeably...

He is angry.. His stoned eyes told me...

"You don't want to come back to me." He asked in his calmest voice.

Diverting the topic.

Hey where are we going... ?

"I never meant that..I just said Shreya......" I was cut off by..

"For the last time I'm saying this. if I gave your father whatever he want.. Are you coming back to me??" He asked, his grip tight on my wrist.

I sigh... All This is going so wrong..

"No. Because I don't want you to...." I was cut off again....by

"OK then fine.. Give me divorce and then you are free... " I heard his calm voice again as he stands up and left...

Leaving me like a dumb fool there...
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