"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?"...
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My fucking Gods.
I enter my room immediately going towards bathroom slipping out of the half-tied blouse and saree. I can still feel his hands all over my body. I NEED MORE.
Shit, no fuck what the hell are you thinking San. You can't have him.
Umhm, but you still want him? I do. I am fucking idiot, but I do want him. I can' have him makes me want to have him even more. It's just messed up.
I turn and start the shower before letting my hair down from the messy bun I put it in before. I despise him. And I despise him even more that he got my panties wet and that too my just a mere touch.
I let the warm water soak me running down from my body. I release sigh of relief in the comfort of my shower.
I walk out of the shower after good 20 mins bath towards the closet and pick up the most comfiest outfit of them all which is shorts and bra.
I hear the knock on my door and I mutter come in when Jaya, our maid, comes in.
"Didi, Ghar me koi nahi hai or Vedant bhaiya kehkar gaye hai ki aapko bata dun Idhant bhaiya aaj humare ghar hi rukenge." She informs and mutter curses under my breath.
"Thik hai aap jao."
Why the fuck bhai has told him to stay here. It's not like I can't protect myself, I just killed a man for gods sake. Well he was easy to kill if I am being honest. All it took was one smile and a seductive look from my side to have him coming all over me. I took him upstairs telling him wanting to spend some PRIVATE TIME and boom I killed him. Easy kill. Whatever.
So, now it's just me and him in the house. I'll just stay in my room for the rest of the day so that I don't have to spend time with him. Yes best option.
More like scared option?
I am not sacred of him. It's just I just don't want to interact with him.
