𝘼𝙧𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙚 (𝙄𝙢𝙡𝙞𝙚 & 𝘼𝙧𝙮𝙖𝙣)

Chapter Eighteen

𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯

I could still feel her staring at my back but I couldn't hold it anymore, I turned around and leaned in to kiss her.

'It hurts I can't go with you.' I say in between the kiss.

I let my hands roam over her body a little bit, I could feel her breath hitch when I reached her belly button.  I drew a heart shape with my finger on her belly and slid my hands under her shirt.

I laid my hand on her belly, feeling her skin heat up against my palm. I moved my hands a little bit higher and traced the curve of her breast.

I slightly brushed one of her nipples and pulled my lips away from hers, I placed wet kisses on her neck before sucking gently, I didn't want to leave a hickey.

She was already a moaning mess under me, I loved the way her body reacts to my touch.

Still teasing one of her nipples, I left her neck and proceeded to kiss her breast through her shirt. Lifting her shirt up, I latched on the other nipple and sucked her harshly.

She moaned and I bit her nipple gently, flickering my tongue on it. I seem to lose control whenever I'm with her.

Slightly pulling her nipple with my teeth while teasing and pulling the other nipple with my finger, rolling it between my thumb and index finger.

Her scent was driving me crazy and I bit down on her nipple, I wanted to leave a hickey there as well.

'Ahh.. Aryan,' she moaned loudly but I continued my delicious assault on her breast.

'I might suck on you till morning,' I say. The only time I'm leaving your breasts is when I fall asleep.

****

I dropped Imlie off and headed to the office. It felt lonely and it was going to be a long day.

Time ticked slowly and I started to think about everything between me and imlie, where we are now.

How jyoti scarred my soul but I was willing to give love a second chance.

Why wouldn't I let her touch me? I haven't got answers to this but I know once she does, it will difficult to let her go. I mean I can't let go and I don't want to.

But she will have to make that choice on her own.

These thoughts were weighing me down and I drowned myself with work.

It was 9 pm when I finally got home.

'Aryan, where have you been?' Maa asked. I was worried sick about you.

'Maa, he doesn't want to come home because imlie is not here.' She said, smirking.

'Di, that's not it and mum, I had a lot of work to do today.'

'That's fine, quickly freshen up and eat dinner.' Maa says.

'Where are the kids?' I asked Di

'They are sleeping already, their dad took them to the park and they wore themselves out.' She replied, laughing.

I was happy to see di happy again. Sundar did a great job with her. Di keeps radiating like the sun.

Here's me, I thought as I climbed my bed. Will the one I want ever be mine?

4 days later

The last time, I spoke with imlie was three days ago. She said her mum is fine now and will spend another two days before coming back.

I knew the network was shitty but I got this bad feeling that something bad was going to happen.

I just couldn't shake it off; I dialled her number for the 10th time today, but it was still not reachable.

I made up my mind already, if I still can't get in touch with her today, I will go to pagdandiya tomorrow.

I don't know the way but will definitely find it.

****

It was 6:00 pm when the local news came on TV, there was a recording being shown.

Pagdandiya was under attack by terrorists.

'Imile!' I exclaimed.

'Aru, what do we do?' Maa asked with panic in her voice.

'Aru, try to call her again.' Di muttered.

'I tried all day Di, but I still couldn't get to her.'

'First thing tomorrow morning, I will be going there.' I stated.

'You can't go, let the police do something.' Maa said, her voice trembling.

'I can't stay here while imlie is in danger. I will go to her tomorrow. We will find a way inside…' I was interrupted by a loud bang on the door.

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞:

𝐕𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭

𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫?