It Was You ✅

17: A Mysterious Disappearance

Nandini's POV

"Nandini, I think we should call the doctor," he said, concern lacing his voice.

I removed my hands from his chest and pretended to lose my balance. Instantly, he grabbed my hands, steadying me.

"Watch out!" he warned.

"I'm fine," I said, straightening myself.

"You don't look fine."

Why is he suddenly behaving so nicely? Just do what you always do, Emir.

"I told you, I'm fine," I repeated firmly.

"Okay, then let's go to your room. You need rest."

"No!" I shouted abruptly.

His brows furrowed. "What? Why?"

I hesitated for a second before speaking. "Why don't you understand?"

"Understand what?" he asked, clearly confused.

"Aren't you getting the hints?"

His eyes narrowed suspiciously. "What are you saying, Nandini? Are you drunk?"

"Oh please, don't copy my words!" I snapped.

"I'm not copying! I'm just asking a simple question because you're acting weird."

"I'm not acting weird! I'm trying to give you hints." Saying so, I tugged on his shirt, pulling him closer.

He raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Am I getting the right hint?"

I bit my lip and whispered, "Maybe."

His smirk deepened. "What happened to you suddenly? Last night, you slapped me for kissing you-remember?"

Shit. What do I say now?

"Uhm... I was... I wasn't able to accept it at that time."

"Accept what?"

"That... that I'm attracted to you." My voice was barely above a whisper, but I made sure it sounded genuine.

He studied me for a moment before stepping even closer. "Are you?"

I nodded hesitantly.

His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body. "You don't know what you've just done by telling me this."

"Why?"

"Because now, I won't stop."

Before I could react, his lips crashed onto mine, his grip tightening around me. He kissed me fiercely, with a hunger I wasn't sure I was ready for. But I responded, trying to match his intensity-though he was far too wild, too demanding.

A shiver ran down my spine. There was no way back now. He pulled away slightly, his eyes dark with desire.

He pulled down my sleeves from both shoulders sucking my neck. Pulling down the zip of frock he threw it on floor.

I opened his shirt's button throwing it on floor. I'm standing just in inners in front of my enemy.

He pushed me on bed and I fallen with a thud. Taking off his pent and underwear he stood straight. I looked at him from head to toe.

"Like what you see?" he teased with a smirk.

I glared at him. "Shut up."

He hovered over me taking off my inners too. He starts sucking my upper body leaving not even a single spot.

I am not getting any sensations by his touches because I hate him from bottom of my heart.

"You sure about it right? Because once I do it there's no way back"