She was sitting near the couch, it has been three months; they have not moved out. She was even unable to contact her friend because of signal issues. She was feeling extremely bored. Roman was the most silent person she ever met. He did not speak a word and she was now fighting the urge to talk to herself. Yeah, they still could not return home because of pandemic.
She got up and looked around, now her rage was out of control. She looked for him everywhere in the house but he was not there.
She rushed towards the study room and opened the door. He was sitting on the chair and reading a mystery book. He was wearing reading glasses something looked so hot on him.
He looked up, calmly as usual.
"I hate being home like this, I feel like I am in some kind of prison," she said, irritated.
He stared at her for a while and then started reading again.
"Roman Ali Gardezi, I am talking to you," she said, angrily and the next moment she realized what she had done. Her heart beat fast.
"Never take my name," his creepy whisper echoed in her head.
She gulped because he seemed extremely calm something not so good.
He set the book down and got up. She swigged again.
He put his glasses off and put them on the table.
He was walking towards her with a poker face.
"I. I am sorry," she tried to say but words were dead and buried in her own body.
"I. I am...." She said again but he was not paying attention to her nervousness instead he was looking at her lips.
He towered over her and there was no escape, she had a wall behind her.
"Did I heard?" he asked in a whisper.
"Roman..." she gasped.
"What brought you here?" he asked.
"I. I was bored..." she said.
"You are so needy princess, and I have to take better care of your needs," he whispered.
"Ro..Roman," she said in a broken voice but he held her from the waist and pulled her closer. He placed his lips on hers. She was gasping for the air but he was not letting her go.
"Ro...Roman...." She gasped and then she pushed him away. She took a few steps back and she was blushing. She was unable to look him in the eyes.
She turned but he held her forearm. There was no escape from the devil.
"Do you think you can escape from me?" he asked in a whisper. She felt her breath heavy.
"Is that blush I am seeing?" he asked. "Needy," he whispered. He lift her chin up with the help of his mighty long index finger as she was avoiding his eyes. "What I have said about my name?" he asked, extremely calm. Ghosh, how could someone be this much calm. He indeed as calm as sea but seas are mysterious and always bring storms. "Never take my name," he said in most seductive whisper and that led her gone weak through her legs. "Unless, I dig it out of your mouth," he went on.She gasped and then pushed him away and running towards her room.
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"Dear diary, I am unable to help myself these days. These days of lockdown are getting on my nerves. There is no signal and I can't even talk to my friends. Roman on the other hand is very odd. I mean he is being a bit messy these days. I shared my first consent kiss with him. Okay, he kissed me before forcefully, I know he is an ass but yeah, I have been kissed like this very first time. I don't know what should I feel about it. He is a murderer and illegal businessman and I am still drawing towards him? I know, I might be wrong here falling for someone who is not good. I know he is the one who bought that virus. I know his illegal activities but I am still drawn towards him. It's eyes, his eyes, those blue hunter eyes that made me fall in love with him when I realized what marriage is, and I held his photo in my hand for the very first time," she wrote and then she touched the photo sticking on the diary's front page. It was Roman's photo when he was in his late teens.
She took a deep breath and placed the diary on the side table. She was living here for three months. She was missing her room but they couldn't go back due to the lockdown.
The moment she spent with him ran in her head again and she felt her heart rush fast again.
"I. I can't be in love with him. He is a murderer," she thought but this very idea of him being a murderer was giving her sorrow.
"I wish, you were not like this Roman. I wish you had ever loved me. I wish I had a normal life with you," she thought and a tear fell from her eyes.
***********
He was reading the same book he had been reading since morning when he heard her screams. He got up and rushed towards her room. She was again screaming in her dreams. For the first time, he felt he did something very wrong taking her to that party and those gunshots.
He was feeling extremely upset and then he walked towards her bed and lay with her. He hugged her from behind. Her screams were now silent.
"It's okay," he said in a whisper.
"Roman?" he called his name in snooze.
"Yeah, I am here, relax," he said.
He took a deep breath and her very intoxicating aroma touched his senses. He felt his senses were now dazed. He was unable to help himself; his thoughts were wild.
His grip on her tightened. She felt his body heat around her first she thought she was dreaming but then she realized that he was there. She opened her eyes instantly and found him there behind her.
He was touching his nose on her hair. She felt her breath getting faster.
His grip on her body was strong making enough that she felt blood rushing up in her body. His breath was getting faster which mean he was unable to control himself.
She laid on her back and he towered her. He was not in his senses and neither she was.
Just then a thunder strikes and she hugs him tightly.
He was all lost.*******************
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