Famished

Chapter 25

Horror struck Henry's throat as soon as the call got disconnected. He turned back and looked at the sleeping form of his fiancee. An overwhelming feeling to protect her accompanied with panic occupied his agitated nerves. Making Sania legally his was the first thing which hit his brain. Walking to the bed he cuddled her and kissed her face leaving no place unmarked with his smooches. "Henry I want to sleep." Sania muttered keeping her eyes closed encapsulated by sleep. 

Just then he heard the baby sound from the monitor. Family can be a person's biggest strength as well as his greatest weakness. Henry was all this while a happy go lucky sort of a person. He never took life seriously and just accepted fate to what it came but for the first time in his life he feels anxiety. Henry walked to Aiden's room and picked him up. "Hi buddy ready to start the day in full swing?" He cheered for his son. Aiden lifted his arms to go to his daddy and started nuzzling his head to Henry's chest. 

Henry chuckles at his son's way of conveying his hunger. "Wait a moment young guy, I am taking you to mama." Henry places Aiden near the chest of Sania. "You can sleep as much as you want sweetheart but please feed this infant, he is hungry." Sania opens the buttons of her shirt keeping her eyes closed and Aiden immediately latches his little pink lips to his mama's breast.

Can Henry afford to risk his happy family?

Within two hours the entire American mafia was behind Callis. "How dare you spike the drink of my fiancee?" A slap was awarded on the face of Callis. "Who is the person behind this complete sketch?" Another blow on the face..."Sir please leave me." Callis fell on his knees with his hands folded. "I do not know the name of the person or do I know his face. I do not know why he is behind the life of Sania madam." He wiped the sweat on his face with trembling fingers. "I was given ten thousand dollars to spike her drink and bring her to an abandoned torture cell." Callis cried in plea revealing the little piece of information he had with him.

"Torture cell?" Henry kicked Callis in the stomach. "Come with me you brute." The mafia men dragged Callis to a truck with his limbs tied. "Will I be discharged after I take you to the location?" Callis asked with expectant eyes and Henry releases a malicious laughter. After Henry and the complete American mafia reached the stipulated location the entire area was set on fire with the habitat reduced to flames. "Damn it!" Henry ran his hand tiredly on his forehead and beat the pulp out of Callis. With ropes tied to his limbs Callis was taken into police custody.

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After a relaxed shower in the evening, Henry was dressed in his gray cotton  track pants and cream shirt. He was working in the study with his son Aiden in his lap who was licking a pen he was holding. Henry was playing with his baby hairs and reading the document in the file. Of late work had been heavy at his office and with family responsibilities taking over work was forced to take a back seat. As a result Henry had to attend office till late in the night.

The click of the heels was heard on the tiled floor and the room was instantly filled with the mesmerizing scent of Jasmine and Lilies. Henry already knew the owner of the sweet fragrance the much familiar and much intimate fragrance. He raises his eyes to greet the pretty lady but what he saw in front of him was an eye-opener.

Sania was dressed in a short cherry red frock which hardly covered her hips. The front had a low neck line which gave a fly on wall of her voluptuous chest. The attire would leave every hot blooded male in an unquenched thirst and curiousness on what's gonna be inside the dangerous red.

Henry's eyes scroll shameless top to toe on Sania's shapely structure and his jaw automatically drops open in hypnotism. Sania walks to Henry   swaying her hips and pops out a bubble from the gum playing inside her hot red lips. "Busted?"  She asks him innocent flapping her eye lashes and closes his jaw with the tip of her forefinger on his chin.