ENIGMA

SCHOOL DRAMA

After the intense moment, Ruhani lay there, her breath slowly returning to
normal. Her body felt weak, trembling from the overwhelming mixture of pain and pleasure. She glanced at Advik, who was now lying beside her, his eyes fixed on her face with a quiet intensity. Without saying a word, his hand moved over her skin, gently drawing circles on
her stomach, his touch soft but still in
control.

"Does it hurt that much?" he asked, his voice low, almost calculating as he gauged her reaction.

Ruhani hesitated, her lips parting but no words coming out. She wasn't sure how to describe what she was feeling. The pain had been real, but so had the pleasure. She didn't want to admit how much it had shaken her.

When she didn't answer, Advik's hand paused, his fingers brushing lightly over her skin. "Look at me," he commanded softly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Her eyes slowly met his, and he could see the uncertainty there. His gaze softened for a moment, but his words remained firm. "I'm sorry if it hurt too much. But it had to be done, Ruhi. You would've been more scared if I had gone slower.
Sometimes, the only way is to push through it.

Ruhani swallowed hard, processing his words. She knew he was right. He had always been this way-assertive decisive, never letting her fears dictate the situation. And yet, even with his authority, she sensed a strange tenderness beneath it all.

She reached out hesitantly and hugged him, resting her head against his chest. "I know," she whispered softly. I was scared, but... it wasn't all bad. It hurt.. but I didn't hate it."

Advik let out a low hum, wrapping his arm around her tightly, pulling her closer as if to solidify his control over the moment. His voice, though gentler now, still carried that authoritative edge "You did well, Ruhi. you trusted me, and that's what matters."

She nodded against him, her breath steadying as she felt safe in his embrace. Despite the intense experience, there was a certain comfort in his presence- an unspoken understanding that, even in his dominance, he was always watching out for her "I didn't mean to scare you more than necessary," he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "But sometimes, you need to be pushed past your limits to see how strong you really are."

Ruhani looked up at him, her eyes still glistening with the remnants of her tears, but there was a new warmth there too. "I know, Adi," she whispered. "And...I think I needed that."

His lips curled into a small, satisfied smile. "Good. Just remember, I'll always take care of you-even when it's tough. Ruhani nodded, her arms tightening around him.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "For pushing me... and for being here afterward."

Advik smirked, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes. "You'll always be mine to take care of, Baby," he said, his tone unwavering, confident. "And next time, I'll make sure you enjoy it even more.

Advik’s grip tightened slightly as he looked down at Ruhani, his voice now low, commanding. “Can we go and clean you up, now?” he asked, his tone brooking no refusal.

Ruhani nodded weakly, her voice barely audible. “I can do it alone.”

Advik raised an eyebrow, watching her closely as she attempted to stand. “Alone?” His voice was calm, but there was an unmistakable edge to it, as if he was already anticipating what would come next. He didn’t move to help her, choosing instead to let her feel the consequences of her decision.

The moment Ruhani tried to stand, a sharp pain shot through her legs, causing her to immediately sit back down with a soft whimper. She instinctively reached for the bed, her body trembling from the discomfort.