Junooniyat|✔

CHAPTER 103

Danish Raza Mir
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I gotta admit, I was in Pakistan the whole time, not out of the country like I told her. I was holed up in my swanky penthouse. I felt like a scumbag for lying to her, but it's for her own good. She didn't need to know I was tailing that conniving bitch Katherine. If she found out, she'd lose her mind and I couldn't handle her craziness right now. So, ignored her calls and texts. I couldn't afford any distractions while I was on this mission.

I may seemed like an asshole for leaving her all alone, but I wanted to personally question Katherine and get answers from her. When I asked her why she was planning on kidnapping Maryam with that asshole, she told me that she wanted to marry me and that she loves me. I had already told that bitch that I belong to my jaan, but she wasn't listening and was shouting like a hyena, saying she'll have me. Seriously, the joke's on her - no one can have me except my jaan.

It all went down on the day Maryam got discharged from the hospital. Haider tipped me off that Imran guy was planning to abduct her. I didn't have a clue why he was after her, is it because I beat him to a pulp that day, I couldn't risk leaving her all alone, she was under the watch of my brothers from far. I had to go after Imran and that conniving snake Katherine. I finally caught her trying to flee to Italy. But not on my watch. I dragged her back and now she's rotting away in dungeon.

But there's one thing, I ain't satisfied. That asshole Imran is still on the loose. He's like a slippery eel, always managing to evade me. But, I won't rest until I get my hands on him. He knows I'm after him and he's running scared. But, I'll catch him, and when I do, I'll make him regret ever messing with me. Revenge is a dish best served cold, and I have a feeling Imran is about to get a taste of my psychotic wrath.

I lay wide awake on the bed, my eyes fixated on her peaceful form resting on my chest. My mind couldn't shut off, and even though it was five in the morning, she was sound asleep, her face buried into my chest. It was hard to resist the temptation of her bare skin against mine, especially with her boobs pressed against my hard chest. The mere thought of our nakedness under the sheets caused my dick to twitch and grow hard against her thighs. I didn't want to disturb her slumber, but the idea of kissing and exploring her body was too enticing to resist. I leaned in closer to her handful breasts and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and nibbling on it, eliciting a soft groan from her sleeping form. My tongue swirled around her hardened nipple, unable to resist the urge to bite down on it hard. She murmured in her sleep, trying to push my head away, but I held her hands in place, continuing to suck on her nipple. The taste of her skin and the sound of her moans only fueled my desire to pleasure her even more.

"Ughh, let me sleep", she groaned as she tried to free her hands from my grip.

"Then sleep", I replied, releasing her nipple with a satisfying pop sound.

"Not like this", she muttered, looking at me with half-closed eyes. I kissed her nipples; I love sucking and playing with them.

"Please let's just sleep", she said, gently removing my head from her nipple.

"Please baby, you sleep. I'm feeling horny", I said, as I gently pinched her nipple, causing her to gasp.

"Mat karo na Dani, mujhe sachi bohot neend aa rahi hai", she pleaded with puppy eyes, making me get off her and slide beside her on the bed.

"Sleep", I said, pulling her towards me.

"You haven't slept at all, have you?", she asked, raising her head from my chest. 

"Yes", I said truthfully, gazing down at her.

"Why?", she asked, tracing her fingers through my torso. She is making me even more hornier doing that. God, this girl.