4- Devil's Angel

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hey beautiful readers..

Here's the next chapter of this novel I hope you'll like it..

This chapter contains mature language so if you are not comfortable Don't Read It

Other's...Happy Reading...

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Nisha pov

I came back from my company where I was assigned to go for internship and saw Rayn sitting on the couch. He was working on laptop while talking to someone through his earphones.

I decided to not disturb him ... because disturbing him means disturbing my mental peace. So I directly went inside the bedroom. I really needed a quick shower after such a hectic day. I walked inside the washroom with my comfy clothes, shorts and oversized t-shirt .

Within fifteen to twenty minutes I came out of the washroom and saw him sitting on the bed scrolling through his phone. I huffed and walked inside the bedroom while drying my hairs with the towel.

I walked towards the mirror and took my comb to comb my hair ...I looked at him through the mirror...I mean my eyes landed on him through the mirror.He kept the phone a side and sat straight while spreading his legs apart. His grey lower and black t-shirt were definitely making me feel hot. But no...I have to control myself

"Control Nisha .. Control" I said to myself in my mind and concentrated on my reflection

"I think Someone is getting distracted" he said in a teasing tone and I turned around.... facing towards him and scoffed

"I am not getting distracted because of you... Mr.Bewakoof" I said in a irritated tone and he chuckled.. making me look towards him with questioning eyes

(Mr. Stupid)

"I didn't said that you are getting distracted by me" he said making me feel little embarrassed..I mean yeah he really didn't said that I am getting distracted but isn't it obvious.

"Stop irritating me" I said in an absurd tone while looking towards the mirror ..and he chuckled teasingly..I felt like punching right on his face.

I got up from my chair and walked towards the bed to take my phone. I saw it kept beside his thigh. I bent to take it but before I could reach it he picked it up  and I frustratingly stood straight in front of him

"What is your problem?" I asked angrily..as I folded my hands below my chest

"Nothing much....it just.." he said and stood up..his gaze were intimidating, no doubt he was looking hot but I ignored my dirty thoughts.

He snaked his hands around my waist and within a jerk pulled me towards him..our front clashed to each other's I instantly kept my hands to maintain distance between each other's. He leaned towards my ears.. making my breath hitched when his hot breath fanned on my ears

He blew his hot breath on my ears and whispered in his husky voice

"My problem is... that I know I have to control myself but my lips are eager to taste your lips...I want to suck your lips...I want to eat your these juicy lips"

"I...I am not interested in you... le..leave me" I said while trying my best to not shutter but I failed in it

He kissed below my ears and I shuddered lightly... unknowingly my hands clutched his t-shirt. I know I don't want him.. but somewhere I want him. I don't know it's for sexual needs or love but I can feel heat running through my body

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