NOORADITYA ~The Interfaith Emotion..

Chap 37- She Returns!

Guys.. how you doing.. well there is a announcement for you.

ONCE THIS STORY ENDS I WILL BE STARTING WITH MY NEXT BOOK. THE DETAILS OF THE BOOK......WELL LETS KEEP IT AN ELEMENT OF SURPRISE....

AN HINT FOR YOU ALL....

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Noor's POV,

"You 'DRINK' and 'SMOKE'.... Now I want this bowl fully chugged down... That can be your... 'Punishment'.."

I said and noticed a change in his facial muscles. His face muscles twitched and there was a look of disgust in his face which was immediately masked by a little love and then again changed into neutral. He slowly changed his face into a cute one, by puckering his lips a bit and making his eyes look enlarged and pitiful. He looked at me. Well to say the truth I was swept away with his sudden cuteness complementing his sharp featured handsome face but, I was steadfast and a strong headed person. I rolled my eyes and shoved the bowl into his hands. He gulped and licked his dried lips, and then looked at me and then at the bowl.

He exhaled from his mouth and closed his eyes tightly. Kissing the edge of the bowl he drank the medicine in a go. No sooner did he empty the contents of the bowl than he pulled my hand and slammed his lips onto mine. He sucked my lower lip harshly and thrusted his tongue inside of my mouth when I gasped as he bit my lip. The nauseating and extreme bitter taste of the medicine took over my taste buds. I would have vomited if he wasn't kissing me. I was getting breathless and the taste of the concoction wasn't doing any good. I tapped his shoulder thrice in a hurry and he left me immediately. I was sure I must be looking funny with a disgusted face and my hands trying to wipe the so beautiful flavour off my tongue. I heard him chuckling and I glared at him. But the taste came back.

"And what do they say about a King's revenge?.."

He asked me and his words were followed by a kiss on my hair..

"It comes back tenfold the times ...inflicted upon him.."

"Hun Hun..."

His heavy voice, half closed eyes, and the ruffling shock he was sending through my spine was making me shiver under his scrutinizing gaze which was basically stripping me off my clothes.

"So time for a little punishment from...my side.. What do you think?"

I looked at him surprised and got up from his lap.

"Aapki mati mari gayi hai kya? Aap itni buri tarah se Shkatigrasth hain aur aap ashleel baten vichar kar rahen hain..." ("Have you gone nuts? You are injured in the worst way possible but you are thinking so obscenely...")

He pulled me to his lap again and buried my head into his crook and his palm was caressing my hairs.

"Kya soch rehin hain aap Meri Jaan? Ashleelta to aapke mashtishk mein khel rahen hain hum to kuch aur ishara kar rahen the.." (" What are you thinking my dear? Obscenity is playing in your head I was pointing towards the other direction...")

I closed my eyes tightly and hit his chest lightly. I heard his chuckle and there was a seriousness that suddenly took over his playful voice. It sounded heavier than before than and he exhaled before saying. It was as if he knew what would follow. His voice sounded intimidating and he was not asking me to but ordering me to,