He reached her 8 at night.
After reaching her home, he got out of his car and made his way towards her home. Halting in the doorway, he smoothened the fabric of his cotton shirt for one last time. He also fixed his hair, even though they were already fixed, and then adjusted his sleeves. Excitement washed over him as he could not wait any longer to see her
when he pressed the bell, she rushed to the door quickly as she thought he might get angry if she made him wait.
His lips curved up into a billion-dollar smile after seeing her
he was so craving to see her.. he had meetings with the Russian mafias and some ministers..so he was out of the country for the last 3 weeks, couldn't visit her! And during that time, he missed her so much that it almost drove him to insanity. He desperately longed to see her, and her thoughts never let him focus on his work. they kept chasing him.. He wasn't even able to stop thinking about her for once the whole time!
"God I so missed her!!"
He stepped into the house.
"Sit down,", he commanded in a calm tone before sitting on the couch.
She sat down, keeping the most distance as always as she didn't want to be near him. Her gaze was lowered, settled on her fingers on her lap. She was trying her best to control the trembles happening through her body. Her breath was rapid, and she was terrified at his presence.
The tension going through her body wasn't invisible to him. He could see everything; the way her eyes darted here and there in fear, the way her chest fell and rose quickly, indicating her hastened breathing, the way her body was shaking, everything!
That didn't sit well with him, and he immediately wanted to ease her tension, so he slowly raised his hand and placed it on her head, messing up her hair a little by rubbing it gently and then combing it with his fingers while mumbling, " my little dove"
He did that often whenever he found her getting afraid of him or becoming nervous and just as usual, in response, she jerked her head back, trying to get away from his touch
He hated every time she did that. It had been nearly 6 months, and still, she couldn't open-heartedly accept a simple touch of his. It broke his heart.
Up until now, he had tolerated it, thinking if he said anything, that might make her fear him even more than she already did, and he just wanted to give her some time, but the dominant side of him just couldn't take the rejection from his girl anymore!
Holding an intense look in his eyes, he leaned forward, curling his finger under her chin and tilting up her face, making her raise her eyes to meet his piercing ones, leaving her breathless; he stated in a hoarse voice, "Don't make distance between us. I don't like this.."
She lowered her eyes from his and almost instantly, the tension in her body rose to the top, making her palms and feet drenched in sweat. He let go of her realising her uneasiness
Then fell an awkward silence in the room, where she just sat there, frightened, not knowing what to do, and he, his eyes were boring into her; it was as if he was staring deep into her soul.
he noticed how she scurried back when he went to touch her chin. She was trembling out of dread under his touch, and it frustrated him. It frustrated him even more that he couldn't do anything about it.
He decided not to look at her for a few minutes if that helped to calm her down. So he took out his phone from his pocket and started browsing it monotonously.
Within a very short moment, he realised that the thing that he was doing was nothing but an absolute torment for him as his treacherous eyes wanted to dart in her direction repeatedly, and he had to do everything in his power not to look at her.
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Dark Dominance
RomanceI tremble as I feel he has entered the bedroom. I gasp as I feel he is making his way towards me...he stops right in front of me trailing his one hand to brush my hair and another comes down to my chin grabbing it lightly, making me look up to his e...