1st book in Tangled past series
𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
They snatched everything from me and I curse them every moment, with every breath I take.
I am supposed to kill them both. I have dreamt of killing them, destroying them until they beg me to...
This chapter has mature content so before you proceed please do know the meaning of One night stand!
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A D I T I
"Are you up for a One night stand?" I asked him as he looked at me for a moment too long. His white shirt has got some crease which does injustice to his look but apart from that I feel butterflies after looking at his lips-which has my lipstick stain.
If this man rejects me, it will be a whole ass embarrassment for me because one, I kissed him and two I am asking him to have sex with me. "And why do you think we should have sex?" He asked, picking up the phone that must've slipped down his hand after I kissed him.
"Because I want to do it. Today. If not you then maybe someone else." I lied. If he rejects me, I'll go back home. He tugs his phone into the pocket, his lips part before he nods a little. "Desperate?"
"I don't feel as if I'll live a long happy life to wait for the one I can fall for, in fact I don't think I'll marry anyone. I don't want to die a virgin so I'm pretty curious to know if a dick is really interesting or my Vibrator can do a better job." He chuckled, cursing under his breath which I don't feel is for me as he takes a step forward eating the tiny space between us as he whispers.
"Ask this question to yourself when you cum on my dick, sweetheart. I am not gentle but since you're a virgin I would like to know your limits." So kind of him to make sure what are my limits, but I am not going to roll my eyes after his dirty talk.
"You don't have a problem fucking a virgin?" I asked. He placed a hand on the wall beside my head. His smell filling my lungs like my favourite thing as he spoke looking into my eyes. "Do you have a problem losing it?" It shouldn't sound hot like his technique of replying to me with a question.
The answer is No. Until and unless Abhay is alive-he will kill me because there is no way I am letting him marry me and he won't let me marry anyone. He scares my male friends, something threatens to kill them too. And getting fucked once is added on my to do list (before I die)
"No. I don't really have any idea about my limits since I haven't explored a lot apart from my vibrator and finger." I said, earning a nod from him. "Any kinks?" He asked and I furrowed my brow. Not that I have no knowledge about kinks but I am not sure if I am into it.
"No idea." He wrapped his hand-the one which has a white bandage wrapped, around my throat, lifting my chin with his index finger. His eyes never left mine as I see the moment in his Adam's apple. I want to kiss it. "A good girl?" He asked. "I doubt-always been a bad girl." I replied with the same confidence.
A smirk appeared on the stranger's lips. His eyes fell on my lips before he slowly slid it to my eyes, setting millions of butterflies in my tummy free. He parts his lips, a slight sound slips his mouth before he brushes my lips with thumb. His thumb is rough but his small actions do something down there.
