The Rathore's Possession

3.

Everyone was talking in living room whereas Abhimaan was staring at Meera like a creep.

Although his intentions were not to make her uncomfortable but he couldn't stop his staring session as he's seeing her after many days but he visited some days before for partnership with Ayush.

Meera was nervously sitting there and was sensing his intense gaze,it didn't make her feel uncomfortable but shy was all she is.

Suddenly Abhimaan said"Where is Maharaj and Maharani?".

"They went for a wedding in Jaiselmer,will be back till evening".

Meera's soft voice lingered in his ears as he can't help but wonder how she'll moan when he will kiss her.How her moans will be soothing when she'll be under him in ectasy of pain and pleasure.

He nod his head in acknowledgemet and clear his thoughts .His phone rang he excused himself and went in backyard to attend the call.He saw that his mother is calling him.He rolled his eyes and swipe to accept the call.

"Hello Abhimaan.Have you met her?",inquired his mother from the other side of the phone.

"Why?",he said in straight voice.

"What,why?I also want to know if you have met her or not,because I know that how much desperate you was to catch a single glimpe of her".

"Nothing is like that.I was not desperate.You've misunderstood it".

"Okay,calm down.I misunderstood.Is it fine now?"

He hummed and cut the call and went inside to see that no one was there ,only Meera was there instructing a worker for removing the plates and preparing menu for lunch.

He stood behind her and signed the worker to shut his mouth and do his work.Seeing his order,worker took the plates of snacks with him and went inside the kitchen.

Meera was busy in preparing menu and writing important ingrediants for it.She looked up to give the list to worker but he was already gone.

"Kaka Sa kahan gye?Abhi to yehin the",she murmured but her breath hitched hearing a breathy chuckle.She sensed a presence behind her and turned only to stumble back but Abhimaan held her in his protective arms and helped her to stand properly.

Abhimaan didn't left his tight hold on her waist and pulled her closer ,there was a slight gap between both of their chests.She gasp and hold his shoulders for support.

Abhimaan remove her hair strands from her face and slowly dragged his finger till her neck.

"Maan ap ye kya kar rahe hain?",
Ignoring her stuttering words he slowly unfolded her dupatta and set it properly so that her line of cleavage hide behind it.

After properly setting her dupatta,he leaned close to her left ear and whispered huskily,
"Don't you dare to show your beauty to others.Only I've the right to see you whether it is your inner or outer beauty.It only belongs to me,Bai Sa".

Saying this,he pulled back and came face to face with her and left her waist.He tucked his left hand in his pant pocket and from right hand's index finger tapped her chin and questioned,"Did you get that?".

On the other hand,Meera was shocked seeing his actions,feeling his closeness leave her breathless and she was not in a condition to utter a single word.

Her breathing was ragged but nonetheless she nod her head lowering her eyelashes.But that was not sufficient for him.His jaw muscles tightened and fist clenched of left hand inside his pocket so that she don't get scared.

He tapped her chin and said in his rough voice.
"Words".

Meera whispered timidly,"Yes".

As soon as he removed his finger from her chin she ran away upstairs.Seeing this his lips slightly curved up.He shake his head and went to guest room to change his clothes.
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