LETHAL
DANGEROUS
ICE HEARTED
Shivansh Oberoi, a predator in Armani suit. He is cold and emotionless who ruins everything that threatens him or his family. He lives in darkness with his demons. Until one day he meets a girl totally opposite him. What...
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The smell of vanilla and sex lingers in the room. My favourite smell. Huh.....I've a favourite smell now.
Emory little body is tucked under me safely and her soft snore fill the silence in the room. Her mouth is parted slightly and brows creased. I smooth them down with my fingertips.
She had a nightmare again. It was for a short time but I saw the anguish it causes her. My heart beats like a beast when I see her like that. And the worst about it is I can't even ask her. She doesn't remember her dreams. There are many reasons that I can think of but not one way to confirm anything.
She calms my demon. Put them on leash. It's only fair that I kill her demons for her. Well, all in due time.
"Mmm..." She stirs, slowly opening her eyes.
"Morning sleepyhead" I murmur, removing her hair from her face.
"Morning" she smiles delicious, her blue eyes shine like diamonds.
My hand roams over her soft body and a sigh escapes her lips. I mould her curves, feeling their softness under my hard hands. She is custom made for me.
The beast in me demands to cage her, lock her with me and forbid her from leaving. She might fight me in the beginning but eventually would give knowing there is no escape for her. But then I know I would kill her light. Her carefree soul.
I always prided myself for not feeling any emotion but one look at this girl and mind starts functioning differently.
What I thought started between us with lust and desire is turning into dangerous possessiveness and deranged obsession. I can't put a halt to it.
"I have a surprise for you" I murmur, gently massaging her ass. Her expression lights up tenfold and she jumps and sit up.
"REALLY!!" she squeals like a kid getting her Christmas present.
"When did I ever lied to you?"
"Oh My God!! What is it? Tell me, please" She nudges
"It wouldn't be a surprise if I tell you"
"Arghh!! From the devious look in your eyes, I have few guesses" She exclaims and studies me like a book. My lips tip up seeing her serious posture.
"Do tell me" I lean back against the headboard watching her.
"My guess is fires of hell. Since you're devil"
I stare at her for a beat, then a laugh escapes my throat. Hard. She grins as if she is pleased by the sound.
"Or it could be Devil's pitchfork. Satan's horns" she adds grinning.
"Not quite" I reply. The smile remaining on my face.
"Then please, do tell" she grumbles
I pick up my phone and checks with the guy I hired. "You'll see"
