"Please..please let me go home sir. My mom must be waiting for me." She begged him.
"Arzal." He said to her, his head buried in her neck.
"Wha-Ahh." He bit into her neck then sucked it hard.
"Call me Arzal." His voice dripping authority.
"Ar..Arzal."
"Good girl."
He laid her on then bed and hovered over her. He looked into her eyes, her soft breasts were crushed under his chest.
"I don't-." He interrupted her by placing his index finger on her pink rosy lips and said sternly, "Shh..I don't want to hear anything else from your mouth except my name, when you moan for me."
Emaan gulped in fear.
"Did you get it?" He questioned her.
"Yyes.yes.."
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He started leaving hickeys on top of her breasts while kneading them.
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"Look at you, moaning for me."
Emaan was dumbfounded, unable to comprehend his actions.
He put his phone aside, "Now, my Darling. If you dared to tell anyone about us, I will show this video to your family."
Her eyes widened with tears in them.
He spoke in a false sweet and sugary tone. "Phir pata hai kya hoga? Yeh bhi nahi pata hoga angel ko. Me Batata hun. Phir angel ki family angel ko ghar se bahir nikaal degi." (Do you know what will happen next? Angel wouldn't know this as well. Let me tell you. Then Angel's family will kick her out of the house.)
"No please.don't show them."
"Oh princess, don't cry." He wiped her tears.
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RomanceEmaan ChaudaryA naive (Satra.)18-year-old high school student. Arzal Malik- A 26-year-old accomplished business tycoon and a perilous Mafia Don. ۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵۵ "I will tell my api and bhai about you! Leave me!" Emaan...
