Mysterious Oberoi

11

His warm breath was hovering over my sensitive skin. I felt wet kisses on the exposed shoulder; the dress was providing him with an aid to tease me. My breath was coming up in an uneven manner, my grip on the railing tightening. His touches were making me weak. My mind was acting dumb not having the decency to push him away. His lip was measuring the length of my shoulder, pressing kisses along the way.

I was biting my lips to hold back my moans. I hated myself for enjoying his disgusting touch. His head soon dipped into the crook of my neck, and I stretched my neck in another direction to provide him space. My eyes were shut and my legs were no longer holding me up. I was leaning on him for support. I had completely forgotten my existence, getting lost in his touch.

A small cry of pleasure rolled down my throat, and it electrified the fire in him. Within a swift second, I was turned to face him. Due to his sudden motion, I jerked my eyes open and found his set of hungry orbs staring at me. That lust and desire were quite visible in those set of black orbs. The intensity wasn't decreasing as the stars glittering in the sky make those black orbs sparkle.

His orbs slowly stared at my lips, his eyes darkening. He was making me excited as well as nervous. What the hell, was wrong with me? He inched closer as if he wasn't already towering over me. His lips once again attacked my sensitive skin, kissing, pecking, and groaning at equal intervals whenever a moan escaped from my throat. My hands unknowingly found his hair, forcing him further into my skin. As if I was dying of needs that I wasn't aware I possessed.

Suddenly there was a click of a flashlight, and I was stunned for a minute after a second there was another flash. Mr. Oberoi stood dazed, not moving an inch. I could feel his muscles clenching up. As if he was back to his senses, back to his grumpy self. Within a second I was turned again. His back was facing the railing and soon his face moved that was buried in my neck.

It wasn't only him that was back to his senses but my mind started registering things happened few minutes back. Series of regret covering my brain! What the hell! I lowered my gaze and was going to rush away from him. I was so embarrassed with myself that I didn't had the courage to face his smirking self. I hated the effect he had on me. The way he could control my actions. But before I could make a move, his grip on my waist tightened.

"What the hell do you think, you're doing?" He growled his eyes scanning our surroundings. Those brows frowning in tension. As if he was scared of someone or something. He nudged me further into his chest while I was struggling to get out of his grip.

"Can you act like an adult for once?" He narrowed his eyes at me. I had finally managed to grab his attention as well as his anger.

"Leave me..." He was challenging me to get out of his stronghold.

"I won't..."

"You arrogant...fucking...annoying..." I was cursing him but soon heard a familiar voice that forced me to shut my mouth.

"Shlok!" Tanmay chuckled in embarrassment. "I thought someone was torturing a lady," he laughed.

"Mr Chopra," Mr Oberoi's orbs were narrowing as if he had anticipated an interruption. "What are you doing here in such darkness?" He had the guts to question him when we were found in such a misunderstanding position. I again attempted to struggle in his hold but he still wasn't loosening it. The darkness surrounded us and I was facing Mr. Oberoi so Tanmay couldn't glance at my face.

"I could inquire the same but... your reason is before my eyes." I was feeling disgusted by his comments. Maybe it was felt by Mr. Oberoi as he glanced at me for a second before returning it back to Tanmay.

"It would be better if you mind your own business..." In his voice there was a hidden warning, Tanmay chuckled in response.

"My lips will be sealed," he muttered and walked away humming a tone. A very familiar tone, but I couldn't pinpoint the lyrics or name the song.