She equally reciprocates, kissing him intensely as if her body and mind needed him.
She felt compelled "fuck, your so sexy !" enjoying his touch madly wraps her leg completely around his torso, further deepening their moment.
It was very sensual and exciting causing butterfly to somersault in her stomach. She moaned aloud sensually running her hands around his back.
By the time, he tasted her alluring mouth, unable to endure, desperately tugged his hand inside the dress, caressing the lining of her panty, drove her insane. She arched her head back when suddenly her pretty orbs captured his intense gaze, making her snap back into the world.
Horrifyingly, yanks him away after realising their intimate position.
He bit her lips marking possession.
He smirked, watching her sexually aroused "how dare you ?" she yells, looking around feeling a lot more angrier on herself than him cause she knew it's her fault, she gave him the permit to cross the line else he wouldn't have been successful.
"Ask yourself !" he casually, says finding a mirror on the wall turns to take aquick glance of himself meanwhile she gasped in astonishment, anybody will make out what happened.
As her lipstick is smeared and hair style is ruined in-fact dress is slightly hiked up too due to which he smirks, embarrassing her "stop giving me that look" hating his presence, tends to leave "where r you going ?" he asks, grabbing her arm.
She sighed "you better tell me the truth, if u don't want this to repeat !?" almost came, as a warning. "Washroom, I need to pee ..." shaking her head at his endless questions, stormed off.
"Gosh, he needs every single detail .. kis kisam ka admi hai .. why did I kiss him .. yuck .. gross need to rinse my mouth." after finishing her business a very infuriated shehnaaz harshly cleans her lips it kept reminding her how desperately he relished a series of flashbacks ran into her mind making her puke, couldn't believe, one side of her enjoyed his luscious lips provoking the torture.
"You should have died before kissing him !" tears of resentment roll down as the heart drowns with guilt, shame washes over cursing herself, corrects the lipstick "I can't believe that my body wanted a man like him, desired his filthy touch ?!" she asks questioning her heart why didn't it feel wrong ???
It was lust yet she felt loved wanting him more as their bodies attracted "he paid, a wholesome cash to sleep with you .. to make you as his .. he ruined your life .. tends to hold you captive forever .. he's going to succeed .. the day you surrender yourself to him .. I should get done with it and walk out of his life cause the day I bend .. he will win get over me .. set me free but will I be able to do .. what he urges or desires ??" her mind and heart, battled.
"No, he won't set me free .." deep down, she has a feeling that people like him gain pleasure holding innocent hearts captive and playing till their urge give-up "I cannot hand over, my virginity to some one who god knows might have ulterior motives ?
Moreover, I have no guarantee that he will set me free or get over me hence sleeping with him is out of context.
I'll have to ask or find out a way to get myself out of his possession !" she decides, because living in confusion is useless, needs answers.
She walks out only to view him talking to kushal. He holds her hand and strolls inside the party "I wanna speak to you !" she says, gathering alot of strength and determination.
"Not here, smile and greet people nicely !" gives direction, she gritted teeth, wearing a fake smile did as commanded.
"Hello, mr Rao what a pleasant surprise to meet this gorgeous lady again." sidharth possessively, wraps an arm around his girl, as if shielding her from his dirty gaze.
She uncomfortably nods "why don't you go have a look around by the time I speak to mr khurana huh ?" his demanding tone made her leave more over wished to disappear from this men's sight it is awfully disturbing.
"So, you have gotten another mistress ?" he asks, she stopped on her track, hearing that bastard he knocked him down forgetting about the party the elite people surrounding them.
"How dare you ?" sidharth irks blowing another punch "she's not a mistress you mother fucker !" He roars, hitting on the nose, unable to calm his nerves down, pulls the gun out, loads the trigger but she quickly directs the shot upwards causing chandelier to collapse down thankfully nobodies hurt, clutching his arms, took a deep breath.
"I beg you not to shoot him !" she cries, pleading him as nobody deserves death not even him who sadly stated fact.
He angrily, clutches her arm and dragged her out ignoring the people, eyeing around them "you are hurting me sidharth, let go off me !" she pleads, it didn't affect him, pushing her inside the car holds her jaw in anger "what're you doing ?" she yells in astonishment "who gave you .. the bloody right to interfere in my matters ?" he asks, deadly staring.
Furrows eyebrows "It was related to me" she tries to clarify but he doesn't let her "shut up, never .. I repeat .. never do this again." he warns, she won't let anybody die "I will .. if you keep taking lives of innocent people" he snorts, highlighting the word innocent "does that mean, you had no problem in being called as my mistress." she pushes him off.
"You treat me no less than that so stop acting like a hero when we're both .. well aware of your filthy mind." her words, feel like a splash of cold water.
"Really, then let me show her na what's the actual meaning of mistress !" he decides, flaring in rage.
"Tonight, Is the night your going to regret not my fault you happily brought it to yourself by coming in between and daring to redirect my actions." he thought, deadly staring her.
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MAFIA POSESSION
FanfictionA ruthless, handsome and dangerously good looking mafia feels immensely captivated by a beautiful bar dancer. What happens as their paths collide ??? Is she going to give into his possession or are we going to witness his madness ?? Publishing da...
