Forbidden Love [BxB]

Chapter 10

Trigger warning: Mature scene
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I leaned my back against the door and placed my palm on my chest as my heart was jumping out of it.

"What the hell?"

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"Agh!" I instinctively jolted backward as the door swung open and my back hit Parsa's chest.

He held me by the shoulders and spoke in an even and stern voice. "You're late by an hour."

My nerves got the best of me, and I raised my head shyly while leaning on his muscular body, and I replied, "I... I was lost on my w-way here."

He stared down into my eyes for a moment, causing me to briefly hold my breath as I felt flustered. "You're not even a kid yet..."

He sighed and forced me to turn around, dragging me inside his room with one move. As he did so, his body pressed against mine, and he maintained a firm grip on my shoulders.

I took a quick glimpse around the room, my eyes wandering around and noticing the two doors on the right side of the room. I assumed that they were the bathroom and the walk-in closet. In the corner was a big potted plant and a king-sized bed with beige sheets in the center. The bed had two nightstands on both sides of it. 

The front wall was completely covered with tall windows, and white curtains were pushed aside, letting the afternoon light enter the living room. 

The left side had been organized in an efficient manner, with a dark-toned brown sofa in the corner, a light-toned wood side table, a study desk with a laptop, mouse, and chair, and finally, a bookshelf beside the study desk, which was filled with a vast collection of books, mostly academic in nature. The books had been stacked neatly, and the titles were visible, even though the shelves themselves were filled tightly together.

My eyes quickly shifted to the girl who was sitting on the sofa, watching as Parsa led me towards her. She had long, straight black hair with slight pink highlights surrounding her face, framing her pale, porcelain-like skin. Her eyes were light brown, almost green in their shade, and her lips were naturally plump with a slight pout. She was dressed in a short blue cotton skirt with a flourish beige top.

I asked nervously as my backpack slipped down from my shoulder on the floor, "What are... you doing?"

Ignoring my question, Parsa walked past me and took a seat next to the girl with a dismissive smirk. In one smooth motion, he pulled me onto his right lap by grabbing my waist and then forced me to settle down on his left lap. I quickly placed my palms on his chest, trying to push myself upwards away from him, but his grip around my waist was firmly secured. I was flabbergasted and felt a mixed sense of confusion and frustration as I tried to break free from him.

His eyes suddenly narrowed and his grip became a tad bit tighter, causing me to shiver. "Stay still," he ordered; his tone was oddly calm. The hint of anger in his eyes made it clear that he meant what he said from the depths of his heart so I stayed still in obedience to his command.

Parsa's eyes swiftly shifted to the girl on his other side, and he immediately tapped on his right lap, gesticulating towards it. "Sit here, Sarah," he ordered as he pointed to the available space on his right leg.

Sarah moved to a new spot on Parsa's right leg and sat down, her legs stretching across and touching mine. She gave off a playful vibe and her eyes had a sparkle to them. She wrapped her left arm around Parsa's neck in a casually seductive manner. Meanwhile, the hint of playful arrogance and a slightly flirtatious tone were prominent in her voice as she said, "What's going on? Are we gonna have a threesome?"

My heart skipped a beat when I heard her say that, and I quickly shifted my gaze between her and Parsa. I was so shocked at the thought of it that my mouth was agape and I was speechless, unable to ask him anything in that state.