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Sidhrath just move towards bathroom and luck was also with him. There were no one around bathroom area , everyone were lazing in garden and other living areas of house. He just reached bathroom and sat on the balloon bed waiting for her to arrive. His mood was too bad to handle. Here shehnaaz were taking slow step , as slow as she could. She was scared to the core , she know she have to pay for the blunder which she created few moments ago. She were moving like a snail biting her nails and constantly praying her god looking upward . Once she reached near the entrance of bathroom area she stop there and started chanting something looking upwards making all the cute faces in the world. But she have least idea that no one could save her this time as she herself invited trouble for herself.
Bacha lo baba ji....
Done praying to God shehnaaz ....she heard a strong hoarse voice filled with full dominance and rage. She just looked at the owner of the voice and she gulp hard seeing his angry face and intense glares towards her. There sidhrath is sitting with all his glory, eyes sternly looking at her petite form , observing her fearful face , he can easily saw her shuddering under his constant gaze . She just nodded hurriedly like scared kid and look at him with puppy eyes 🥺🥺. She was going to say something ..
Sidhrath woh na......but instantly cut in between by him..
Common right in front of me . Quick . Voice too stern to handle . She just moves towards him with slow step not want to make him eat her Alive and stand infront of him with head bow down with fear. She was biting her lips in nervousness , the sweat beads were still there on her forehead.
Look at me. Hmm so hogaya massage deke ya aur khuch Baki hai . I said look at me damit and he just bang his hand on bed.
She just shake with fear and look at him instantly and apologize very cutely with a long pout , trying to make all the cute faces to melt his anger . But this time she in badly stuck in mess.
Sorry bebu wona meko nai deni thi pr tune dekha na unse do teen bar bola isliye thoda laga diya balm . Waise bhi usko sachi dard tha aur tune hi toh kaha tha hame kiska yehsaan nai rakhna chahiye isilye uski help krdi usne eka bar meri help ki thi na bas isilye bebu sachi..... Trying all the way to convince him and just pinch her throat cutely while saying this.
(Sidhrath has already make an contract before signing the show that they can't show his personal moments in the house and they accepted all, as makers wants him badly in the show from last three seasons. And this terms of contract work in his favour now).
Go into the bathroom right now and yes remove this shrug of yours after getting in. Dominance dripping from his voice, expression too stoic . She know she can't deny him now and if she did the consequences will more worse. She just goes into the bathroom taking baby steps like a Nona bacha and slightly push the door after getting in . Here sidhrath already started too melt by seeing here cute baby face ,but he don't want to let her know that thing because he really wants to fit in her mind that she is only his . And No one can get what belongs too him. And the incidents of asim reacting to her touch was not getting off from his mind so he really want to make her understand in his way and also want the personal moment with his baby which very easily ruined by both vishal and asim. He just getup and look around there was still no one so he get into the same bathroom were sana baby were waiting for him. After getting in he just lock the door from inside and her breath got heavy by seeing in him so close as she was already afraid and nervous too.
He started going close to her and she started moving backward, at last her back hit the wall and she look at him wear puppy eyes 🥺.
Aise kutte jaise shkle banane se khuch nai hoga baby . Ab bata maine isse pehle kya samjhaya tha just after the confession kya kaha tha maine shehnaaz.
He asked her sternly. He keep his finger on her wrists . She was just in her spaghetti bra and and loose pajamas and started tracing his finger upwards too slowly which aroused goosebumps on her body due to the proximity . This effect he has on her . Her each body cell react to his touch. He just deep his face into her neck and his hand stared roaming on her half bare self and she started shivering , her cheeks heated in deep shade of red and breathes got uneven . His face still in her neck sniffing her intoxicating musk like fragrance. He mumbled being there only in her neck breaking her skin into goosebumps.
Kya kaha darling speak up fast baby or wait let me tell you.... maine kaha tha you ...are ... fucking....mine. I repeat Fucking only mine .
With each word he bite her neck area hard . Each bite getting harsh one after another. She hissed at the pain after every bite and hold his biceps hard to let me him know that it really hurts . But deep inside her she loved his craziness towards her ,she loves the most this possessive side of her bebu which is exclusively only for her . But she know he will calm only after marking his territory on her, to gave others the proof to where she belongs. In other words warning others to stay away from her. Enough of enduring the harsh bites she called him in the most loving way where he always loses and surrender to her.
Sidhraaaath plzzzz bebu sunna I am sorry maaf karde . Dard ho raha hai 🥺🥺aayinda nai hoga bebu . sidhraaaath plzzzz kullu.
And Fuckkkk he always ends giving up to her demands , melting like a wax at this melodious and loving voice of her . This is something which he can't resist. He just love the way she called him . And he gave her a last harsh bite on her throat and instantly suck that portion on hearing her hissing. He look at her face , eyes full of innocence, lips pouted as always, cheeks all crimson and dark blushing heu on them because of their proximity. Each time they get close they have this effect on each other. Both just get lost into the another world. Each time it felt new ,warm and pure. It's their love , all raw and intense. He just kissed her forehead and make her wear her shrug . Once done he take her cute face in his huge palm and intensely stare at her .
Age se yaad rakhna bacha you are only mine . Never forget that okay. Otherwise you know I have my ways to remind you right sweetheart. and one more thing aage se woh choose muze tere aas pass bhi dikhe toh mai unka woh haal karunga ki peeth pe balm lagane ke layak nai bachega . Get that.
Sidhrath bebu tu janta haina mai sirf tuze pyar krti hun . Sorry age se nai hoga 🥺....pr tune meko bohot jorse kata, mere nishaan pad gaye🥺😒😒. ...
And pouts adorably by saying this and this was the limit for sidhrath to control he was controlling from long to kiss her hard for being this cute all the time and he did ,he kissed her chastely , devouring her mouth with all the passion he kept kissing her like a hungry soul. She runs out of breath and started patting his biceps to leave her lips that she is lacking oxygen but he is in his own world devouring her mouth like a most delicious dish not having other option she bite his tongue hard which make him break the kiss and look at her . He was annoyed that she disturb him in his most important work that is kissing her.
Jaan lega kya meri saanse phool gayi meri sidhrath.
She was panting and filling her lungs with oxygen to make herself stable .
Tu toh meri jaan hai Teri jaan kaise lunga baby aur waise bhi ye toh sirf chote chote trailers hai , picture toh ghar jane ke baad hogi and 😉 wink at her.
She just blushed and hug him tightly totally snuggling into his chest kissing their. He also held her tight and mumbled softly in her ears not before sucking her earlobe ........YOU ONLY BELONGS TO ME DARLING 💕💓 ❤️ you are only mine and will be mine always.
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Fanfiction© @pihudaa short stories of our SIDNAAZ,😊😊 Published on : 16 June 2021 Completed on : 2 August 2021 Copyright Reserved This story is originally published on Wattpad by "@pihudaa" This work is my original work , copying it's content or story plot...
