"To the girls who dream of Prince Charming
But end up falling for villian"
Asher Siddiqui
"I hate you‚ but that doesn't fucking change that you belong to me"
Inayat Raza
"I hate you because I think of you‚ and its disgusting to be honest"
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“His lips were painted a stardust a galaxy‚ I wanted nothing more than to taste on my own tongue”
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Darkness!! Darkness‚ Darkness everywhere
I was tied up to a chair when a man came inside whistling “Hi mon cheri missed me?” he said coming close to me his finger studying my features I was taking harsh breath. I tried to wiggle but it was waste. I heard screams and cries in pain I wanted to close my ears but I couldn't. I never felt this miserable not even when dadi left us in that accident for which im blamed “Please let me goo!!!” I shouted. A harsh slap was landed on my cheek I could hear loud sound of raindrops I saw a person tied up and kneeled down I immediately recognized who it was It was asher!!
A man kept a gun on his forehead and shooted him “NOOOOOO!!!!” I jolted up and shouted. Realisation hit me it was a dream I could feel myself sweating even when the temperature is 18°C I saw the time it was 3am. Taking my inhaler I chanted ya allahu ya raheem in my heart. I can't ignore the unknown fear building inside me . Immediately I called asher with quivering hands. The line went dead. Please pick up please pick up!!
I dialed Azhar “Hello?” it was asher instead. “H-hello? Asher are you fine?” “why‚ worried about me sweetheart?” “Asher please” “What's wrong ayat? Don't tell me you had a nightmare” I was biting my lips in nervousness. “You did had” he confirmed. “answer my question Asher are you fine?” “Yes im totally fine‚ im coming” “Wait don't” “Not a word inayat do you think I'll leave you alone after I came to know about your nightmare”. Saying this he disconnected the call. Till he arrives I decided to pray tahajjud doing wudu I came back wearing my abaya and offered. And read Quran-e-pak
I heard the door bell ringing vigorously untying my dupatta and slipping off my abaya I ran to open the door as soon I opened I was taken in a bone crushing hug. I patted his back to move “I can't breathe” “Even I can't‚ even I can't breathe when I see you in pain tesoro please dont push me away for now please” he said nuzzling in my neck. I don't know I felt like crying a lone tear escaped my eye remembering my past he broke the hug and cupped my face “Its been 7 years Asher I can't forget it Why do they don't understand it wasn't my fault I was a kid back then” I said while crying my heart out “shh shh don't cry‚ I know it wasn't your fault you never need to explain me mon Coeur”
Why does he trust me when nobody did not even my own father.
“Ok first‚ leave me” instead of leaving he tightened his hold “Asher?” “Hm” “What hm? Leave me” “No” he said curtly while keeping his chin on my head. Not arguing further I snuggled up into his chest. We were like that for past 20 minutes. When he finally decided to break the silence “You had dinner?” I nodded “You want chamomile tea?” how does he know that I drink it your bestfriend is his brother my subconscious reminded. “Um no I'll prepare it by myself” “you think I'll let you do anything now?” he said leaning into my face. My breath was stucked in my throat
I shouldn't feel for him
He's not good for me.
“No you should leave you shouldn't care about me” I could see his jaw clenched he turned to me his fingers clenching into a fist he took two long steps towards me “Come again?” “I said–” before I could complete his lips met my neck he sucked there. “ummm what are you doing” “Taking care of what's mine” “What's yours” I asked managing to speak out when he is tormenting me like this “You‚ you inayat raza is mine” he snarled near my ear. “Im not an object “You're‚ You're mine ok?”
Is he mad?
when I tried to push away he grasped my wrists in his one hand pinning above my head. I was looking helpless in his arms right now. But I don't know why I am feeling good like I was urging for his touch.
He kept nibbling on my neck and then turned to the other side giving it same attention. After doing his art he looked back at my face his hot breath hitting my face
He kisses me without restraint‚ without any hesitation
he gripped my hair pulling me into his chest he smooched on my upper lip then on my lower one his fingers sensually making circles on my clothed waist making me go numb. Wrapping my arm around his neck running my hand through his hair pulling him close drowning into my need.
“Ummmm” he thrusted his tongue inside I let him dominant tilting my head giving him more access. Leaving my hair his hands cupped my face squeezing it slightly.
Its a heavy‚ unpredictable kiss
Its a kind of kiss that ignites the desires inside you‚ he pulls back and looks in my eyes His chest heaving up and down so as mine. “I think” he mutters “I'm going mad” I never expected this from someone who hates me. “I hate you inayat raza” he said brushing his fingers on my cheeks. “Why”
“because I hate it when you smile so prettily that my heart race‚you talk so soothingly that it feels like my favorite song you walk so elegantly that it feels to kiss the ground you walk on‚you pouts so cutely that it ignites the desires inside me to kiss the hell out of you” he sighed deeply and rested his forehead against mine “I hate it when you drives me this crazy”
What's wrong with him
He shouldn't say such things to me
“Either hate me or love me” I blurted out I squeezed my eyes shut in embarrassment “You want me to love you tesoro?” “It was slip of tongue” “Really” he said holding my nape.
Ughh why did I even called him
“Asher you know what leave right now” “Nahh‚ I won't” “What do you mean by "Nahh I won't"” I said mimicking him. “you're being a very bad girl mon Coeur” “You're gonna lecture me on that?” “Mhm no im gonna punish you for that” “whatever” I said rolling my eyes “Don't do that” he said sternly “Do what” I asked again rolling my eyes “Roll your eyes” “Why‚ getting not so appropriate thoughts?” he chuckled. “Asher!! Prepare the tea or leave” “I already said you sweetheart im not gonna leave” “Whyy im perfectly fine” “really that's why you called me at midnight 3am” “Shut up” “Make me” “ughh just leave asher” “no” “so go and prepare the tea” I said getting irritated by his stubbornness “Ok I'll do that” he said kissing my forehead and going to kitchen .
Idiott!!
Going back to my room i got comfortable in bed taking my laptop playing Queen of tears the male lead is so hottt!!!
That hot looking bastard came inside with a tray. I hope im not dreaming seeing Asher siddiqui caring for someone is a rare sight to witness.
“So‚ how's your love life going?” he asked out of blue. “Where did this come from?” “just answer” “Umm yes I did went on a date but..” “YOU WENT ON A DATEEEE!!” he yelled. “Why are you shouting im right here” he shut my laptop throwing it away. “Give it back” “No” “What no‚ give it back” “Who was the guy you went with” “and that's none of your concern I guess” “It is my concern everything related to you is my concern Ayat” I swear his eyes darkened. “It shouldn't be then” “Mhm come again” he said taking a sip of chamomile tea “I said anything concerned to me-” before I could complete he cuts me off saying by leaning into my body.
“Say that one more time and I'll make sure that you never walk again”
