Sacred Games Of Twisted Fate {18+}

* FIX MY TIE*

***AUTHOR'S POV***

After breakfast, the family dispersed, each heading to their respective rooms to prepare for the day. Daksh, still irritated by the idea of taking Mehak to college, walked upstairs, shaking his head.

Arjun was the last to leave the table. He glanced at Aayara, who was still sitting quietly. His smirk reappeared as he stood up, adjusting his cufflinks.

"You better be ready when I call," he said in a low voice, his eyes locking onto hers. Without waiting for a response, he turned and strode out of the room, leaving her feeling uneasy.

Meera watched him leave, her fake smile fading into a more neutral expression as she exchanged a quick glance with Mehak. They, too, retreated to their rooms, leaving the dining area empty.

Aayara stayed seated for a few moments longer, trying to steady her thoughts before reluctantly standing up and heading to her room.

As Aayara stood up to leave, Meera's cold voice stopped her in her tracks.

"Wait," Meera said, her sharp tone cutting through the silence.

Aayara froze, turning around slowly to face her. Meera stood up from her seat, walking toward her with a calculating smile.

"You didn’t answer my question earlier. Who are you?" Meera asked, her eyes narrowing as she looked Aayara up and down. "And what exactly is your place in this house?"

Aayara swallowed hard, unsure of what to say, her mind racing.

Meera’s smile widened, but it didn’t reach her eyes. "I see you’re good at keeping quiet. But in this house, you’ll need more than silence to survive."

Before Aayara could respond, Meera brushed past her, her presence leaving a heavy weight in the air. Aayara stood still, feeling a sense of dread wash over her.

Aayara sighed deeply and walked back to her room, her heart heavy with the tension of the morning. The coldness in Meera’s voice lingered in her mind, and the constant pressure from Arjun made her feel trapped.

As she entered her room, she closed the door behind her and leaned against it, trying to gather her thoughts. The room felt like a prison, and she longed for some escape, some way out of this nightmare.

Aayara’s heart sank as she heard the knock. The maid’s voice came through the door, "Arjun Sir is calling you in his room "

She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, knowing she couldn’t avoid it. Slowly, she opened the door, nodded at the maid, and made her way downstairs, feeling the weight of what might await her.

Aayara hesitated for a moment before she knocked on Arjun's door. Taking a deep breath, she pushed the door open and stepped inside. Arjun was sitting on the edge of his bed, his eyes cold and calculating as they met hers.

Without looking up, he spoke in a low voice, "You're late." His tone sent a chill down her spine.

Arjun looked at Aayara with an indifferent expression and said, "Make my tie." He held out the tie for her, his tone firm and authoritative.

Aayara walked over, her hands trembling slightly as she took the tie from him. She positioned it around his neck, trying to keep her movements steady as she tied it neatly.

As Aayara worked on the tie, she could feel Arjun's gaze and his breath against her chest. She tried to focus on the task at hand, her heart racing from the close proximity. Arjun's eyes lingered on her, a smirk playing on his lips as he enjoyed the discomfort he was causing her.

Aayara finished adjusting the tie, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and anxiety. She stepped back, trying to regain her composure.

Arjun Smirked and said "where are u going ... Stand still " .

Aayara froze, her heart pounding as Arjun's voice interrupted her thoughts. She stood still, her eyes downcast, feeling the intensity of his gaze. The air between them was thick with tension as she waited for his next command, her mind racing with thoughts of what he might do next.

Arjun pulled her inbetween his legs, forcing her to stay close to him . Her heart' raced as she tried to maintain her composure and his effect on her .

His hands gripped her waist , as he pulled her closer positioning her between his legs more his fingers brushed against her skin with a commanding authority ,making her Shiver .

" Stay still" he murmured , his voice carrying an edge of control,  he begin to adjust his  tie, and ruined the tie once more ,  his hands lingering on her waist , as he did so using the opportunity to assert his dominance .

Her breath quickened as she felt his touch   proximity overwhelming.  she tried to focus on her task but the heat of his body and the pressure of his grip  made it difficult .

His lips hovered over her ear as he spoke. his breath warm and heavy " you need to learn to obey me without questions , I should not see any type of question even in your eyes. "  he said,  his tone both authority and seductive.

" every touch - every command,  you are mine to command . "

His hand  slipped up her sides slightly, caressing her skin as he straightened his tie.  her heartbeat raised , her body tense under his touch .

" Do you understand"  he asked,  his finger fingers tracing lightly on her  collarbone .

" Yes "she replied , her voice barely a whisper .

ARJUN 's smirk widened as we let his fingers linger on her body a moment longer before releasing her " remember you are here to serve me only me . samajh mein aaya ? ( Did you understand?).

With a final pat on her butt , making her gasp , he sent  aayara  to her room .