15 ~ Pleasure under the rain

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Naisha

I keep on crying and crying , the rain has completely drenched me wet. I don't know what's the time now , or how long I have been sobbing for.

" I'll never even think about you " I mumble trying to stand up for a moment, but my knees buckle up a little, due to being pressed for so long.

I am shivering under the heavy rain now.

I try to move my feet towards the room but I halt when I see a huge shadow in front of the terrace door.

Who is it?

It has turned completely dark now just the moonlight bathing the entire terrace along with a street lamp glimmering on the road.

The figure in the shadows moves closer to me, I take a step backwards, And then his face becomes visible.

It's HIM.

But how is it possible?

I called him most probably an hour ago and It takes minimum 5 hours from Mumbai to reach here.

Am I dreaming?

No no no it's really him.

He takes slow measured steps towards me and within a few moments he is hovering over me standing too close to me.

I don't want to see him now. My heart is extremely heavy to deal with all these. I don't want to make a fool of myself once again.

I lower my head and try to move towards my room again but he blocks my way and stands way too closer to me.

I lift my lashes to look at him once. He is wearing a white shirt which is completely drenched in rain, the upper 3 buttons are opened, his prominent chest muscles bulging out. His face looking as handsome as ever.

And he stares at me with a strange expression, the muscles of his jaw clenches as if he's trying to control himself.

He lifts his thumb and wipes away a drop of tear from my cheek.

There's so much care and concern in that touch.

But as soon as the moans and screams of that girl reverbates through my ears, I lower my gaze, fresh tears rolling down my eyes.

I hate him

He looms over me, holds my chin between his thumb and forefinger and lifts my face to look towards him.

His dark eyes inspecting my face like a hawk

" Who made you cry ? Just tell me the name and I'll make sure he doesn't see the next sunrise" He growls out in a threatening voice.

" It's nothing, something went into my eyes, move " I push his hand away.

" You are lying , I know, please tell me what's wrong ?" He blocks my way again this time holding my wrist in a soft grip .

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