"Tell me what you want, darling." He asked, "Tell me what you need, and I'll give you exactly that?"
"I want you Idhant, I NEED you." I whispered not being able to resist anymore.
"What do you want me to do, darling? Tell me what you want from me?"...
You wanna put 'em in your mouth, pull 'em all down south
You wanna turn this shit out, that's what I'm talkin' about"
(P.S. If you know this song than I FREAKING LOVE YOU)
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Yes, I am fucking crazy about her. I want her. I NEED her.
I am fucking obsessed with her from the moment I saw her entering the room covered with blood. As crazy as it sounds that was so fucking hot. She was standing there and casually insulting my mafia but for the first time I didn't want her to stop. If it was anyone else other than her, he would have been 6 feet under for uttering even a single bad word about my mafia. But she was going on and on about how she hates us or how she hates me, but this makes it so much better. I fucking love the way she doesn't fear me and talks back to me without any hesitation.
I just wanna see what goes on in the pretty head of hers when she talks back to me because I can bet it is 10 times worse than what she actually says.
The way she stood against the wall after dinner when we were talking about alliance made my blood rush to my god damn dick. I was fucking hard looking at the way her smooth legs were bare thanks to those tiny flimsy ass shorts. I saw her looking at me few times at the way I was sitting even I know she noticed me looking at her. We both were checking each other out without any shame.
The way in that room she shouted at me, cursed me, fought back with me even held up my gun at me, made me want her even fucking more. I could feel desire in her eyes when I wrapped my hand around her neck. She is way too hot, and she knows that. And maybe just maybe she wants me too which I can see in her eyes.
And my gun, which she took like she owns it and held up to my head, threatened me and walked out of room with my gun. She took MY gun. A gun which I don't let anyone touch but I didn't say a word to her.
Thinking about her only made me hard. "Everyone out." I commanded as I realized I was getting hard in a fucking mafia meeting. We were discussing about the new alliance with Singhania's. Everyone immediately left looking at me weirdly except for my brother, Parth.
"Parth, you are also counted when I said everyone." I state looking at him while he puts his legs on the table crossing it.
"I am your brother, so I am not counted in everyone else." He states while smiling at me.
