~~•Fifty one•~~

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The bright sunlight which traveled through the sky fell over the glassy window and from the slits of the curtains covering the outside view from anyone's eyes impinged inside the room. Some of these sharp rays reached the beautiful cubicle of the bed as well and plummeted directly over her face, pulling her out of the amazing sleep she was in a while ago.

Andaleeb fluttered her lids, and her body jerked by this sudden disturbance, but then nothing helped, and the sleep really left her eyes. She blinked into the sudden display of intense dawn, and for a moment, she lost the awareness and reality of where she was.

The white ceiling had welcomed her and the intricate pattern of wooden blocks over those cemented bars made her confused. Where was she? That didn't seem like her own room. But then someone shifted closer to her and with this, she became perceptive of a very possessive and intimate hold over her bare stomach.

And then the hot breath, which was raising goosebumps over the skin of her neck, was enough to make her every sense become awake. That was the same breath that was last night mingling with hers, driving her insane, and now it was acting as a reminder for her. She felt a weight of chin over her shoulder, and this made her recall how, just a few hours ago, she was completely rendering herself to be given to someone and how that particular touch ignited a fire inside her heart. Her eyes shot upon and many realities hit her.

A reminder of something horrible, something disgusting, and something unforgiving that had occurred.

Everything revolved in her mind like a film and this made Andaleeb almost have a breakdown. What did she do last night?

Her gaze traveled from the clean white duvet hugging her to the strong and veiny arm holding her tightly to finally the face of the owner of this arm. He was sleeping soundly. After ruining her, he was relaxed and that tranquility over his handsome face screamed of victory. Like he achieved something inevitable and now he would brag about this to the whole world. The way he was possessively scooting so near to her was already an indication that he was happy and contended after making her defeated.

Many flashbacks ran in the back of her mind.

"I know how to make others trip over their damn feet for me too. Now shut it and kiss me again. A kiss that would drive me crazy, and I really bring myself to chant your name in ecstasy. I challenge you to make me forget him."

She heard herself say this to Masab. At that time, desire was running her every thought process and she didn't know whatever she was saying. She liked it so much with Masab that she couldn't even think about the possible outcomes that this would bring.

In the next moment, Andaleeb could again listen herself to really chant his name in pleasure when he kissed her with a technique that made her insane.

"That coward dude is out of your mind as it is. But if you would challenge me, I'll take it as a real one and show you that how only I am hovering in your every sense."

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