Arranged to my hater

Chapter Fifty-Seven

Ishita's POV:

I try calling Abhimanyu again but it goes straight to voicemail same as the call before this. I try not to but I end up calling him again. I know I have a problem, I tend to worry when someone does not pick up my calls. And right now I am worried and angry not a good combination. Worried because I have been calling Abhimanyu for the last 25 minutes and his calls are going straight to voicemail. He is busy with his meeting but again it has been 3 hours since he left from his office, his meeting couldn't possibly last this long right? There are many what-ifs in my head right now. And I am angry because of the twin bed in Abhimanyu's room.

He for some reason has removed his amazingly soft and comfortable king-size bed and replaced it with two separate beds.

"I am not comfortable sleeping in the same bed with you" I whisper not believing my own words.

"You'll not have to sleep with me in the same bed. But you are not moving out of this room."

Okay yes I know I said I was not comfortable but it was not true and why ask for a chance when he wanted to have a two-bed in his bedroom?

I thought we were finally taking a step ahead and now I am not sure where we stand. Tossing my phone on the bed I get up and start moving my things back to my room.

I may be overreacting but who cares?

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It took me half an hour to take all my stuff back from his bedroom since I hadn't moved all my things to his room.

I decide to take a quick shower and just as I turn on the shower I hear Abhimanyu's voice calling for me. Ignoring it I continue with my shower.

Once done, I rinse myself and realize that I forgot to bring my clothes. I quickly wrap the towel and exit the bathroom. The moment I step into my bedroom, the door to my bedroom bursts open.

Abhimanyu is standing at the door, looking a mixture of worried, relieved and angry.

He crosses the distance in two long strides and hugs me

"Fuck Ishita, you scared the shit out of me. Do you have any idea how worried I was when I saw your stuff missing and your phone on my bed" he whispers.

I am frozen in my place mainly because I can feel his breath on my neck and his touch ignites something within me. I was angry, I mean I am angry but there's this new feeling suppressing my anger towards him. I take a step back which makes him lose his hold on me.

He realizes my lack of clothing at the same moment and his eyes roam around my body and darken with each passing second.

"I– I am sorr–" I turn and get inside the dressing area and close the door not letting him complete. Him saying sorry will melt my anger away and I don't want not yet.

I dress in my night shorts and crop top. I know Abhimanyu is still in my room waiting for me so I move out and see him standing in the same place I left him. He once again moved towards me

"Ishita, why is your stuff not in my room"

"Because it is in my room"

"You can't back out on your words now. You agreed to move into my bedroom"

"Yes now I changed my mind"

"No, I am not letting you move back in here," he says while taking out my things

"I am not sleeping in your room. I didn't like the new bed"

"Okay, I'll move in here then. Wait, what do you mean by you didn't like the new bed?"

"I moved into your room because I liked your bed it was soft and comfy and now you have replaced your bed so it doesn't make sense for me to stay in your room now."

"I replaced it because you said you were not comfortable with it."

"I lied"

"What?"

"I said I lied about not being comfortable. I was scared that this was short term and I was just trying to protect myself from being hurt."

"Baby, I know I have given you enough reasons to be scared but believe me when I say I love you and I am not going to hurt you ever. I'll kill myself before I hurt you"

"I– I"

"It's okay you don't have to say it back. I know you need time and I am ready to give as much time as you want. But I am not letting you go"

"I like you Abhimanyu, and I hope to fall in love with you someday"

I get on my tip toes and kiss him on the lips and that's all it takes for him to grab my hair and deepen the kiss. He lifts me up makes me sit on the study table and moves spreading my legs with his, he stands in between my legs. His hands explored every inch of my body. My shorts and crop top leave most of my skin exposed to his touch. He suddenly moves back with his hand on my top silently asking for my permission to take it off and I give him a nod giving him a go-ahead. Without wasting a second he takes off my top and takes a step back to look at me. Feeling exposed I try to cover myself and he takes my hands in his before I can hide myself.

"Never hide yourself from me, Sunshine. You are perfect, better than I could have ever imagined, and believe me I have imagined this too many times to count." saying this he grabs my breast and flicks his tongue once on each of them. And then settles on the left one sucking and licking and kneading the right one with his hands.

"Ahh," I moan unable to hold back any longer.

"Fuck Sunshine, I'm addicted"

"I still have that bed in another bedroom. I'll get someone to reinstall it in my room tomorrow. Today we can either sleep in your room or the guest room where we have the bed you love" I look at him and laugh

"Way to break the moment Abhi"

"Oh sunshine, I am giving you a chance to choose the bed on which you want to be fucked"

Oh fuck

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