Biker's Book Girlfriend

Chapter 7: A SIN?

(ARUSH POV)

"Aaaaachuuuu!!" She turned her face to the side as the sneeze escaped her nose, finally giving relief to her itching nostrils. I watched with a fond smile as she stifled the sneeze, a tiny, delicate thing that made me think of how vulnerable and precious she was. I lifted her gently and placed her on her feet. She was so small, barely reaching my chin, and I recalled how she once called me Mount Everest—a reminder of how our heights differed, yet how close we felt.

"Get dressed. I'll wait outside," I said softly, giving her the space she might need after my sudden closeness. Her flushed cheeks, glowing with warmth, and the way her body flinched at my slightest touch told me just how deeply I affected her. It was both exhilarating and frustrating. I wanted to tease her more, to draw out her reactions, but I knew I had to hold back and let her process everything in her own time.

I almost lost my composure when I saw her in that white kurti, which clung to her like a second skin. The fabric emphasized her curves in a way that the loose clothes had always hidden. My gaze lingered, captivated by her presence, but when I noticed the other people staring, a wave of possessiveness surged through me. Without a second thought, I draped her with my jacket, covering her up.

I had never felt such an intense urge before—to shield her from the world, to keep her all to myself and indulge my eyes in her mesmerizing beauty. I wanted to keep her in a golden cage of my own making, where only I could admire her.

I had promised myself to maintain some distance, to respect her space. Yet, when she was near, it was as though an invisible force drew me to her, like a magnet. I felt as if I were the North Pole, and she, the South—a powerful, undeniable attraction that I couldn't resist.

"I am done" she says timidly I hear her angelic voice and it brings me back to present. She is just like little kitten, fierce around strangers, cute and clingy with familiar faces, and scared in front of her predator.

"let's go" I grab her hand and walk her out of the room

She jerks off my hand being annoyed" you just can't hold my hand so causally Arush!"

I hold her wrist and continue walking, she is cute when she's angry

"Arush leave me!" she tries to free herself but struggles against my firm hold. It wasn't so strong as to hurt her, I had held it lightly, her wrist was so small and thin that It would break under my hand if I put slightly more pressure on it.

"ARUSH are you listening!? I said let me go!" she says while putting all her energy in that single word, my name ARUSH. I ignore her pleas and continue walking straight through the auditorium that was now entirely empty

"ouch" I flinch at the light sting on my arm. I guess my kitten knows how to bite now, I think looking at the teeth marks on my arm.

I pull her body closer to mine and twist her hand behind her back while slamming her against the wall, caging her between me and the wall by placing my other hand above her shoulder level

"Don't force me to be a bad gentleman kitty" I say while leaning closer to her ear and breathing her desire

"Gentleman? And you? you are just bad you are no gentleman" she snaps back emphasizing on the word BAD. Just like a small cat hissing back at the beast who can rip her into shreds and destroy her completely.

"I will show you just how much of a BAD and a gentleman I can be" I say while putting a single strand of her hair behind her ear and biting her sweet spot below her ear,

"Ahhh" she lets out a soft moan and her left hand slowly clenches into a fist on my t shirt. I don't stop and suck her earlobe slowly and softly; I suck again on her sweet spot where I had bit earlier. Her plump lips start to tremble and her body moves closer to mine in contrast to her will. I can feel blood rushing all over my body as I feel her so close to me it's making it hard to hold back when I can just____