Bonded To The Enticer

Chapter 10- Scorching Sensations (II)

He still kept me imprisoned between his arms, pinned on the sunbed.His cold gaze didn't leave mine not even for a second.His confession earlier made me want him even more.He wanted me and that's what mattered because his kiss showed his need just as my respond to his kiss did.His expertise, control, allure was what made him so him.The attraction and the desires weren't only me, he felt them too.The essence of bliss was stronger that I had expected.

"You don't know at which extent you make me want you honey

, " he said.And I snapped back to reality.His emerald irises were warmer and filled with lust as his sexy voice trailed off.

"Show me then," I mumbled.

His structured sensual lips traced a charming smile and my heart started pounding again.His smile didn't meet his eyes.His smooth and flawless skin was a protective barrier to me against the bright sun.His tight clenched jaws loosened as his genuine and spellbinding smile blossomed on his angelic face.So sleek was his dark hair and so faultless was his make.How wouldn't anyone want him?

"What are you doing tonight? " he asked.

I pondered over his question and I didn't know what to answer as Dad could be unpredictable sometimes.He was asking me if I was free meaning that he wanted to be with me.I wanted that... To be with him.My inner demon bounced in delight pushing me and claiming for him.

" I don't know.It's weekend.Dad must be home hoping to spend some time with her daughter," I explained apologetically.

"You sure you can't make it for some other time, the father and daughter time? " he insisted as his gaze was frosty.

" I need to see it with him.But I think a good cup of black coffee will help in dealing with him.Consider it a bargain," my eyebrow raised and I stifled a smile, "I'll try to convince him if ever there is a need to."

"I'll be more than happy if you are able to make it, " he smirked.

He lifted himself from my body and at that particular instant,I felt relieved as if I could finally claim freedom from his enclosure.I sighed in relief.My hand went up and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear.My skin was again exposed to the strongly heated sunrays.He moved fluidly and faced me again.

"Tell me about your parents, "it sounded almost like an order rather than a humble question.

"Uhm,my father is a doctor.He works in his own clinic," I replied.

"And your mother? "

My heart was about to sink as I heard him asking about my mother.Unwanted tears were swarming in my sapphire eyes but I retained them back.I swallowed the lump in my throat before continuing," She died when I was six."

I couldn't meet his gaze as I said this.Some forgotten memories started reappearing like if it was just yesterday.Everything was still fresh, the wounds, the grief, the agony, the nightmares, the silence... They were just covered beneath the layers of time.Moments from which I had recovered were haunting me again and my heart was overwhelmed with pain again. How to forget her?

He was staring at me. His eyes were clouded with an unknown pain and misery which was deeper than mine.He was hiding his emotions behind his cold facade.His expression was more tensed and stern as his forehead shrank and his eyebrows traced a thick line.He was repressing something that he didn't want to share.

There is a quote that goes like this, "Sometimes a meaningful silence is enough to explain unspoken feelings rather than meaningless words."

I didn't know the reason behind this agony but it certainly didn't match the intensity of my grief.His pain seemed deeper than mine.His lips pressed retaining his words and suppressing his emotions.I didn't want to talk about my years of misery nor did he.