Call It Fate

Chapter - 30

With that caging me between him and the railing, he held my waist firmly and brought his face closer to me. "You are the most powerful drug to me." Peppering small kisses on my neck he made me go tragically weak at my knees.

"I could literally take you right now-" His tongue gliding down my collar bone left burning pleasures on my body as I grabbed his arm for superficial support. My inner self was already gone insane.

"Taste you-" Fuck! I couldn't control the soft moan escaping my lips as his face nuzzled near my breast valley. Remind me to never wear a deep neck blouse again.

"Chew you-" My breathing rate increased to a level I can't express as he didn't stop his torture on my body. Chest heaving up and down I tried to control myself at all costs.

"Swallow you-" Damnit! I shut my eyes closed and his lips grazed the top of my earlobe. Taking his time to nibble on it, he suddenly bites it, bringing a gasp out of my mouth.

"And still ask for more." He breathed in for the last time before backing away, leaving me completely void of any touch. I could still feel my body on fire. Even my cheeks are equally flushed.

"Are you sure you're not a cannibal?" I asked out of a daze as I seriously couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Way to ruin the mood." He rolled his eyes. "I was trying to be nice Mayra."

I looked at him in bafflement. "You were trying to be nice?! You were practically scaring me Vivaan. I don't know if that was you being nice then what would you being romantic would likely be....."

"Probably cutting me down into hundred small pieces, deep frying them and eating it with tomato sauce." I added while scowling.

"Don't be ridiculous, nowadays oil is way too costly to deep fry you." He retorted and my mouth fell open.

"Are you freaking comparing me to some small amount of money?!"

"No, I am just commending Oil."

"By what? Comparing the cost of oil and me?"

"You are not on sale, Mayra. I can't compare your cost. And anyway you are already taken." He gave me an obvious look. "By me."

"Why are you so..... So...." I dragged as I was not getting the exact word in my mouth.

"So.... What?" He questioned while folding his hands as the muscles of his arm twitched, reminding me of the gunshot he had on that very same arm.

It was better that I cleaned it up and bandaged the wound before it could get any worse and also made sure he remembers to change the dressing daily.

"You are so assholish!" I don't know from where did I got that but it suited him very well.

"Does that word even exists?" He scoffed amusingly making me fume.

"If that came from my mouth then yes it does exists since now." I declared as he rolled his eyes at me playfully.

"Mr. Vivaan Mayank Singhania did you just rolled your eyes at me?!" He hates when I call him by his full name. Or even more when I use Mr. Instead of Dr.

"No, soon to be Mrs. Vivaan Singhania I wouldn't dare to."

"What a pussy then." I murmured to myself.

"What did you just said?" Restraining his sharp eyes at me he took few steps in my direction as I gulped.

"Nothing whatsoever."

"Oh really? But that wasn't what I heard before." Right you didn't, did you?

"Oh, I remember! I said what a gentleman you are!" I smiled widely, not wanting him to be more suspicious and not come back at me for my slip of the tongue.