Royal's Prized Possession

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SHAARVIKA'S POV

I woke with a dull headache and the constant feeling of something heavy resting on me. My face scrunched in irritation as I tried to move away from the heaviness but couldn't. I am not feeling suffocated but irritated.

Who the fuck is disturbing my beauty sleep?

“Agghh”. I groaned, sulking and slowly opened my eyes, adjusting with the lights. I rubbed my eyes lightly, trying to brush off my sleep. Yawning, I looked at my surroundings when I realized that I was not in my room.

Panic surged through me but before I could react, my eyes fell on the person sleeping beside me with his face snuggled into the junction between my neck and collarbone with his arm draped on my waist, holding me close to his body. His legs were tangled with mine, forbidding me from getting away from him. In Particular, almost half of his iron-like body is resting on my cotton one.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Damm. What the fuck I have done yesterday?

Nooo.

Oo God.

What I have done yesterday is too bad. But not that bad. I was literally out of control. I really didn't expected to get tipsy yesterday just by drinking two glass of Thandai. But it happened anyway. Don't know how.

I don't know why I talked about marriage- our marriage- to him, that too this early. And the way I kept teasing him was like cherry on cake. I think at one moment he seriously got irritated with me.

I guess my mind was utterly consumed by bhang.

But wait a minute.

The things he told me yesterday, the way he behaved with me- his actions and emotions. What was that? Did he really mean what he said to me or was it only the heat of the moment?

Leave that. Why am I not feeling angry at him for manhandling me? Why am I not feeling irritated by his words? Why am I not feeling any negative emotions after encountering with his possessive and controlling side?

Several thoughts swirled in my mind, making it clouded. So I sighed loudly and closed my eyes to stop overthinking. After a moment when my mind was clear, I decided to let everything go with the flow because somewhere I am liking it.

I know it's odd for me, even for everyone, that a strong independent woman who never lets anyone control her things, let alone herself, is feeling good when a man, whom she met just around two months ago, shows his claim on her out of nowhere and manhandles her.

My mind. My heart. My body. Everything is fucked up.

After all, I am a dark romance girlie.

Hehe hehe.

My long string of thoughts got broken by a mumble in a hoarse voice. “Baby.”  Aryaman's hold tightened on me. He pulled me more into him, not even leaving a bit of space between us. His breath gently tickled my neck.