24. Dark Clouds Before Thunder

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I am only a little bit guilty about the things which happen. The amazing thing here is I get to sleep in his arms again. 

For almost a month when I couldn't sleep in his arms. I had to resort to my old things like cigarette & knife. Coz again she was not leaving me alone. But I don't know when I am with Arwan she never comes. 

Thank god Arwan didn't ask me about those marks. Otherwise I would have again gone out of my control. Would have shouted at him. Which I didn't want to after what happen that night. 

My face still become hot & my blood boils thinking about that. And I very well know Arwan is enjoying it. With all the smirks & bright smiles he keeps giving me. 

The worst part I am not able to retort or be away from him. So he is not letting any chance to let go of touching me. Not that I am complaining. I know I am a hypocrite but his lips are addicting.

But not more than his coffee. He makes world's best coffee. Though I am not gonna say it out loud. But I am still not able to talk to him freely, I don't know why. 

The more embarrassing thing is, I am not even able to have eye contact with him for more than few sec & all because of that night. I curse that fucker Aman to get his ass fucked, motherfucker!!

That idiot Arwan even took care of me like a baby for past 1week as my high fever + my periods broke & pained my body in worst way. 

So he was nurturing me for whole week. I won't lie it was one of the best feeling. The last time I felt like this was  when I was with mummy. 

So to thank him as well as for the sorry I am yet to tell for that slap in the kitchen which I never meant to do.  I am thinking of making dinner for him. 

Fortunately those photos have stop coming as well. But then also I want to clear that with him too. I don't want to misunderstand him when he is being like this to me.

"Ho gaya" [THAT'S IT]. I say panting as he finally let go of my lips. Yeah it has been our routine since that day. Every morning he kisses me I don't know for how long. 

But then he abruptly leaves rushing in washroom as if I am some kid not knowing about his hard dick. Though he never goes beyond. But today he keeps on kissing. "Arwan Bas!" [Arwan stop] 

I try pushing his chest but no this insatiable man is not listening. His hand clutch mine as he trace my hand on his muscled torso making me clench my thighs.  I want to kiss his whole body. 

Shut up ARATRIKA! "Sunshine can u pls give me a hand job." He asks panting, looking me with those hooded eyes making my whole face turning warm & red. Heart beating at fast speed.

"Shut the fuck up. Do it fast otherwise I will kick u out of the bed." I say looking at his glistening chest. 

I am not able to deny him for anything nowadays I am sure I am in some deep shit. He chuckles making my heart flutter.  "Do u know your lips are addictive, I can come just by k--"

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