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Ritwik switched on the lights of the living room and dropped his jacket on the couch while searching for Mishti. He told her not to leave but did she? This time consequences wouldn't be good if she deny him again.
"Mishti!" Ritwik shouted in a loud tone which made Mishti jerk up from the comfortable mattress. She instantly left her room and went towards the living room. She knows who has called her but this late? Once she was in the living room she met with Ritwik's back. She was afraid to ask him why he has called her but she can't escape him now when they both are gonna live here. And he hasn't done anything wrong with her why would he do now?
"You called for me?" She whispered in a low voice and Ritwik now faced her. He smirked devilishly at her.
"You didn't leave then. That's good." He said but his voice was a slur.
"Are..are you drunk?" She asked him but he chuckled which conformed that he is drunk. He don't behaves like this in his sober state.
"Why would it matter though?" He asked her-but she was confused as if what to speak.
"You should go to bed. It's late." She said in hope he would go upstairs and sleep quickly but she took some steps back when he charged towards her.
The smirk was still plastered on his handsome face. Mishti's back hit with the front of the sofa and she recklessly fell on it.
Ritwik bend down placing his both arms around Mishti on the sofa, his face just a mere inches away from hers. He was staring directly at her lips. Would he kiss her again? There close proximity made butterflies flutter into Mishti's stomach and her subconscious mind wanted him to kiss her again, to engulf her in his arms but she knows he is drunk and she too shouldn't ask for that. She hate him but is attracted towards him. Why?
"Do you know how much it is difficult to resist your white skin?" Ritwik said his breath hitting her face. She gulped fully alert of his actions. His eyes slowly drifted towards her lips and then went down to her cleavage and then stomach and then legs.
Then she realized what she was wearing. Her shorts and a long Panda shirt which covers her thighs. And the cherry on top of it was she wasn't wearing a bra. That's why Ritwik's eyes lingered more on her chest.
"You are making hard for me not to touch you when you are in shorts. You don't know what I want to do to you right now."
Mishti was feeling heat in her lower abdomen just by his words. He is making her feel hot. His words are enough for Mishti to make her wet down there. And the way he was staring at her was so intense that she can already see him undressing her with his eyes.
Mishti's breath was erratic and suddenly she wanted him to do what he is saying. But other part of her was resisting the sexual attraction between both of them.
"I want to pick you up and then undress you with my hands which kissing those pretty lips. I want to finger you down there and feel the juices of yours and then lick them off from my middle finger. I want to cup your-
"Stop" Mishti closed her eyes and snapped at the drunk man who was caging her and doing dirty talks. Ritwik stopped but chuckled once again throwing his head backwards.
"Why do you want me to stop? Have you never been touched before Mishti? Want me to show you how things works? Huh?" Ritwik teased her and Mishti's eyes widened.
Surely she knows how it works. She has seen in the adult movies a lot but Ritwik is right. She has never been touched. She had a boyfriend back in high school with whom she broke up less than in three months and nothing happened between both of them. And the the way Ritwik is making Mishti feel, the need to be touched by his rough hands, no other man has made her feel ever. And that scared Mishti. Attraction towards this dangerous man.
"Ritwik....please...just get up." Mishti pleaded and in an instant Ritwik was on his full height.
"One day you would beg me willingly Mishti. To consume whole of you." With those words he was off to his room while Mishti was still on the sofa afraid of the day Ritwik has talked about.
One day she would beg him willingly to consume her: His words are not less than a thunderstorm. And Shivam was right, Ritwik is attracted towards her and not in the right way. He just want her body. Not her.
He will just throw her like a trash once he has done what he want. But Mishti is relieved by the fact that at least Ritwik is not from those men who rape girls just for pleasure.
Ritwik is waiting for her to give in. And the day she do that, he wouldn't stop anymore. Ritwik want Mishti but she wouldn't let him succeed this time.
No matter how much sexual attraction they have, she wouldn't sleep with this man. Not when he doesn't want all the strings attached. With the new determination and heavy heart, she get up and went to her room.
Ritwik was on his expensive king size bed thinking about the way Mishti's body reacted towards him. He don't know why she is resisting though. It's not like he would kill her afterwards.
Mishti must be thinking that he said everything because he was not in his senses. But that was not true.
Ritwik did everything because he wanted to. He wanted to push her buttons to just listen those words from her mouth. He wanted to listen her saying I want you inside me and he wouldn't have hold back. But she didn't. She resisted him but for how long? The way she clenched her thighs together in her short dress when he was talking about his needs and the way she was staring at his lips just like he was didn't go unnoticed by him.
"Soon Mishti", He murmured to himself and closed his eyes and instantly knock out due to the effect of alcohol in his system.....
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FanfictionIn the bustling streets of Mumbai, where dreams soar as high as the skyscrapers, Ritwik Noon reigns as the city's most feared mafia boss. His world is one of danger, loyalty, and power, where every move is calculated, and every alliance is strategic...