Revenge- Arylie O/S

Part 3- Needed Me

Aryan looked at himself in the mirror as he finished buttoning up his last button. He was an attractive and handsome man. Girls willingly threw themselves at him all the time.

So what was it about his jungli, that drove him completely crazy and made him lose all common sense?

He'd been on plenty of dates before and in the presence of many good looking ladies. Yet, nobody seemed to have captured his attention the way Imlie had managed to do in a matter of months.

What was it about her that made him want to rip every shred of clothing off, push her up against a wall and just devour every inch of her body?

"Akkadbagge, hum late hogayesi" Imlie called out to him as he snapped out of it.

"What?"

Turning around he saw her standing there in a baby blue sari with pink flowers. She looked stunning as ever but even more so with the sindoor and the manglasutra around her neck.

"Hum, late hogayesi, tumhri wajah se. Ab yeh mat bolna ke humri galti hai kyun ki hum toh kabse tayaar they. Tumhi apan shakal sudhaarne main busy they-"

She continued rambling on but all Aryan could do was stare at her.

Turning around he walked towards her, moving his eyes up and down her petite silhouette.

She continued rambling "...aur phir Arpita didi aur kaki ma jo humko..."

God she was stunning, and adorable and so fucking clueless at how badly he desired her, how badly he just wanted to reach out and grab her.

".....aaj toh Blue Kaki aur doll ji bhi..."

"Imlie." He was now standing directly in front of her looking straight into her eyes.

"ABP tum yeh-"

Grabbing her by the waist he pulled her closer as her look turned from confusion to shock.

She placed her tiny hands on his chest as she slowly looked down.

Was she...feeling shy? Or was it the nerves?

He felt her get tense as she tried to push him away only causing Aryan to grip her even tighter.

"ABP. Chodo hum ka. Office ke liye late hogaye"

"I AM YOUR BOSS Imlie. Tum late nahi ho. Look at me"

He slowly lifted her chin up but she still refused to meet his eyes.

"Let's play a game shall we, Imlie?"

He still had one arm snaked around her waist as he slowly brought down the other from her chin, holding her even tighter with both arms, locking her in.

"ABP...office" her breathing was becoming more hitched and her face was starting to becoming red

"If you can give me a good enough reason as to why we need to go to work today. I'll let you go"

"ABP yeh ka bachpana hai?"

"Bachpana nahi Imlie...bas" he leaned in close and was near her neck, carefully sliding his nose up the side of her neck, making his way up to her ear.

"Bas aaj ghar mein rehne ka dil kar raha hai...."

Her breathing became heavier and she had now closed her eyes. Palms still resting against his chest.

"...tumhare saath." He was now directly by her ear. He could feel hear heartbeat getting faster.

He took a quick look at her and then quickly bit her earlobe, causing her to grip at his shirt with her tiny fingers.

"Imlie...." he said, licking the spot where he had just bit.

Imlie stood, frozen, unable to say a word.

He rubbed his right cheek across hers as he came face to face with her.

Slowly opening her eyes Imlie looked at him. The desire was clear as day.

"Aaj tumhari fire nahi dikhaogi mujhe?" he teased in a low voice, smirking straight at her.

Before she could react, Aryan spun her around so that her back was now against his chest. Grabbing her waist he pulled her up against his body.

Although he wasn't able to see her face, he knew she was probably closing her eyes.

She often wore her hair down and today was no exception.

"Imlie you have no idea..." he started as he carefully moved her hair to one side.

"how bad..." leaning down he placed a small kiss on the side of her neck.

"I want you..." she had now placed her hand directly on top of his that was holding her stomach.

Continuing to move down her neck he placed tiny kisses as her hand gripped his tighter, both resting on her stomach.

"you make me want to do so many things to you Imlie" he was breathing in every inch of her as he continued kissing.

"...you have absolutely zero idea....of the kind of images that run through my mind everyday" she stood there immobile not saying a word. He could hear her slow breathing.

She gripped his hand even tighter, which Aryan used as a sign to continue. Moving right beside face, he slowly whispered in her ear.

"Did you manage to come up with an excuse?"

"ABP-woh..." she stopped.

He managed to grab her other arm and twist it behind her back. She let out a tiny squeak.

"Imlie...if you want me to stop tell me now. Warna tum aur tumhari Sita Maiya hi jaano"

When she hadn't said anything he moved back to her ear and placed a small kiss behind it, working his way further down her neck. Still kissing it, he was gauging her reaction as she was breathing slowly.

He could feel the heat against his body as he felt his pants get tighter.

Lips still down her neck, he bit down and sucked before she even had a moment to react.

"Aryan-" she slowly let out of a soft sigh and struggled to pull her left arm from his grip.
Her fingernails were plunging into the hand that was on her stomach.

He continued biting and licking her neck for what felt like ages.

When he was satisfied, he carefully pulled away. Letting go of her wrist, he slowly turned her around and looked at her, still holding onto her hand.

Unable to meet his gaze she touched the spot, with her free hand. The place his lips had been moments before.

He smirked then lifted her chin up to look at her. Leaning in closer he dropped his tone and whispered.

"This is just the beginning....so you better watch your back"

Amused at the gasp he heard, he let her go and grabbed his jacket from the hanger.

"I'll be waiting for you in the car. Make sure you hurry up. We don't want to be late and make the boss angry now do we Imlie?"

Turning his back one last time to look at her standing there, still touching the area on her neck, he motioned towards his work.

"Oh and Imlie? You may want to cover that up. Otherwise people at the office might give you a few looks"

He walked out, leaving a stunned Imlie as she ran to the mirror to look at the large hickey on her neck.

One way or another, payback was due. She would make sure of it.