Trisha's wrists were bound together with his tie, the soft fabric a stark contrast to the unyielding grip it held. Vihaan's hands had secured the knot with precision, his fingers brushing against her skin.Her eyes blazed with fury as she glared at him, but Vihaan's smirk only deepened, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
"Let me go!" Trisha demanded, tugging against the tie, but it remained unyielding.
Vihaan's face nuzzled into the warmth of her neck, his breath sending shivers down her spine.
"The scent of alcohol wafts from your clothes," he whispered. "How much did you drink?"
Trisha's face twisted in indignation. "I didn't drink a drop!" she protested. "I spilled the drink on my dress to make you think I was drunk."
Vihaan's eyes narrowed, but Trisha continued, her voice trembling with emotion.
"You should apologize for ignoring me, for not returning my calls. You're changing, Vihaan. You're troubling me, and teasing me you are duffer "
As she spoke, Trisha's teeth grazed the tie, attempting to break free. But Vihaan was too quick.
With a swift motion, he landed a playful spank on her buttocks, the spark of contact sending a jolt through her body.
Trisha gasped, her stomach dropping as Vihaan effortlessly laid her on the grander, her belly pressed against the soft grass .
"And what you did was right?" Vihaan asked, his voice laced with sarcasm. "You ignored my calls last night, and instead, you were commenting on Instagram reels, 'hot' on some actor's pic and a biker's post. What's going on with you?"
Trisha's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing. "Are you stalking me on social media?" she asked, her tone tinged with annoyance.
Vihaan's eyes sparkled with mischief as he spanked her again, his touch sending waves of pain and pleasure coursing through her body.
"Ahhh..." Trisha moaned, her voice barely audible.
"Of course, I am," Vihaan replied, his dominance evident in his tone. "I can't even tell you what I'm feeling right now. After this, I want to punish you hard."
Trisha's eyes widened at his bold move as he dropped her onto her shoulder, spanking another moan.
"Ahhh!" she cried out.
"You're not my Vihaan," she said, her voice laced with desperation. "Some other soul has taken over your body, or Shreyansh and Kunal have spoiled you."
Vihaan's face darkened, and another spank landed on her skin.
"I'm not a kid, no one can spoil me," he growled.
In an instant, he swept her upstairs into his room, dropping her onto the bed.
"It's good you're not drink ," he said, his smirk dripping with seduction. "I can have you in your senses."
Trisha's body hummed with excitement.
"Can I love you, sweetheart, in my way?" Vihaan asked, his voice filled with longing.
As he lifted her top to her chest, his fingers thrust into her belly button.
"Tell me, can I?" he asked again.
Trisha couldn't help but nod, her eyes locked onto his.
A slap landed on her chest, and she cried out.
"Words," Vihaan whispered.
Trisha gulped, her voice barely audible.
"Yes, please... love me, fuck me hard, Vihaan."

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𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞💕 ( 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞)
RomanceThis is a story about four couples who fall in love and fight through their problems together, ultimately winning their love. The first man is betrayed by his girlfriend, who pretended to love him as an act of revenge. She almost kills him, but he s...