MAFIA POSESSION

Chapter 8

After freshening up, shehnaaz comes out wearing a white bathrobe and running hands through her long wet hair strands "damn, you look sexy !" she gasps hearing his intimidating voice turning back witnessed him carelessly laying on the bed gazing   her from top to bottom with possession.

"I already knew that you weren't a gentlemen but at-least, learn the basic manners of getting inside somebodies room." she taunts, he snorts strolling towards her and causing her body to tremble that is how badly his mere presence affects her.

She starts, moving backwards "mafia's lack those shitty basic mannerisms also I won't mind taking classes from you babe .." his voice calm, his hand reach out to hold the bathrobe due to which poor girl felt her breath hitch and heart throb shutting eyes weakly asked him to leave "I need to change, please .. don't .. stop .." he does, stroking his nose tip against her's and finally giving into demand.

He hands over parcel "what is it ??" she furrowed eyebrows unable to understand "open and see ..." says, tucking his hand in the pocket.

She does, "dress ?" a pretty hot dress, surely one of those ever, dreamt buying, and wearing "what for ?" raises eyebrow "you have to attend a party with me." he declares like a command instead of properly asking her out but who is she expecting from a monster like him who loves caging power less, lonely and helpless girls like her ?

"What makes you think, I will tag along ?" she is not his puppet to follow all his orders blindly "as per our last conversation you gave me your word after agreeing you cannot back down ?!" running out of patience, he spoke loudly due to which she flinched "oh, may I know .. why me ?" she asks in anger "out of all .. why me .. you can have anyone to tag along .. act as your girl .. why force me ?" it almost came out as a whimper.

He sighed "you've 30 minutes !" ordering, leaves her alone with unanswered questions meanwhile a group of people entered to groom her, although she's perfect yet sidharth organizes to help her in getting ready "how will I survive here ?" she asks, herself "I really wish mom was here she wouldn't have ever let this happen .." she missed her prays for her well-being.

After sometime, she gets ready in a red hot dress paired with a very stylish over coat giving perfect compliment to her skin tone, walking downstairs consciously stares at the ground until feels a pair of arm snaking around her waist, bringing her as close himself as much as humanly possible.

She shivered "I didn't know you will look this hot sexy and breath taking" he felt weak on his knees if provided with a chance would happily slam her against the staircase grill and fuck her insanely to the point, she would have begged mercy.

"Dare you get away, stick to my side !" he warned feeling her getting uneasy and trying to push him away "I will only if you keep your fucking hand to yourself !" she threatens back, driving him insane does she ever realizes how tempting she looks the minute she protests him and then seductive when she acts all innocent "shut up, this is how you will be around me." saying, he drags her outside.

After settling down inside the car she studied him carefully through corner of her eyes wouldn't lie .. he is totally desirable, any women would die to be with him .. except her .. cause she feels suffocated captivated by HIM "like what you see ?" he softly, whispers by breaking trance, taking her off-guard "huh, keep dreaming !" she twists lips, trying best to show attitude, and prove that his existence nor presence cause affect "people like u tend to watch dreams while we believe in accomplishments." he clarifies, she frowns "of course, you love to ruin it for others by forcefully making yours." she taunts making him roll eyes and giving vibes of wives.

"Anybody will utilize, let's suppose, you belonged from a mafia family, to achieve something, would you all the way around .. work hard ... or use your family power to accomplish the dream ?" she will not lie he somewhere has a point but still doesn't make him a better person, therefore won't accept in order to boost his foolish ego.
"There is no shortcut to success !" she declares it made him laugh.
"I almost succeeded in changing your mind keep giving yourself clarifications." he winked.

By the time, their car stopped beside a resort too royal, elite and magnificent getting down gasped in astonishment "can I go back ?" she asks with a hopeful gaze "don't be nervous, stick by my side" snaking arm and pulling her closer, made way in only to be greeted by some rich businessmen the one who hosted party for the celebration of some new venture in abroad.

Several rich and successful business tycoon were present meeting him one after the other, giving a shock and surprising look towards her .. she feels uneasy ... wonders why "what a pleasant surprise mr rao has come with a beautiful girl ?!" heard it, followed by another murmur "shit, he with a girl, looks like someone special kyunke yeh banda aaj tak kisi ladki ke saath itna close nahi dikha." her eyes widen in surprise "are they for real ?" could not believe them, a shameless guy like him must be sleeping around hundreds of girls.

Paying no heed, walks beside him, feeling lonely lost absent minded "whose she ?" lady asks with a lot of interest "my girl" he says giving no other piece of information as introduction.

They don't push more leaving them alone "I am not your girl and what do you mean by this huh don't I have my own identification ?" she asks a very irritated sidharth squeezed her waist "shut your pretty mouth before I take the initiative of doing it myself." he warns, irking her.

"Stop touching me !" she sternly, replied.

Saying, yanks his arm and walked out, followed by him who pins her near the exit "where're you going ?" he yells, gritting teeth.

"To HELL" she yells back, losing himself, takes a hold of both her wrist and locked above her head before she curses more slams her lips into a deep passionate kiss ❤️🔥

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