Lascivious Desire(Completed)

Inviting

Dear Lovelies,

Sorry for the delay. But i am really sick. This is a holy month for me and i am doing the fast.... and i fall sick and also i got eye infection_ it's really paining and i can't look at the laptop. that's why i am updating slowly and hoping that next Thursday i can update in time. 

And really sorry for not responding to your loves and comments because i was taking rest and still i am taking rest so don't feel bad if i do respond slowly.  but i will try to respond to you all. Love you. *kisses* 

So now enjoy and sorry for any spelling and grammatical mistakes. 

***listening to the music when you read Mukti's pov. It's a jam.. and it's really sensual.

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Chapter: 14 (Inviting) 

Nandini:

His words warned me— telling me if I do any mistake then I would buried in the floor alive.

Meeting his eyes, I tried to get free of his grip but he didn't care and watching me and demanding an answer. But what will I say? Agreed to his barbarous proposal? Being his slave for life until he release me?

Do I want this? No I don't. I didn't escape a jail for this fate but do I have a choice?

No.

His words rang through my ear again.

"Did you get it?" looking like a cherry I nodded my head to him.

"In words," i know his finger will leave a mark on my jaw.

Another mark.

Painfully I said the words to him. "Yes. I get it."

"Don't forget that I obtained you from you parents and now you are belong to me. So behave properly or I wouldn't mind to send you to the real place." Pushed me harder I landed on the floor, collided with the bed side.

I groaned.

Seeing me— observing me for a while then he left me alone. "Eat. I don't like a thin girl."

Shuttered. Broken. Surviving this cruel world is impossible. Why can't god let me live a little? Water flows on my cheeks... memories of my past crushing me down, and here he is trying to get his hands on me— what a fate!

The happy memories I spend with the girls come back, consoling me that I am not alone but I am alone... alone with a monster.

Cursing my fate I laid on the cold ground, crawled to me— holding myself tightly, protecting me from the all bad memories which running in my visions.

Hoping it will fade away but it's not. How much I tried the memories made a wound in my body and soul— and in my heart and mind, in every inch screaming the pain. And how much I tried but I can't forget.

I didn't recover over my past yet that I am forced to face my present where I am just a prisoner... nothing else.

His words was so painful.... "You are just a slave here. After finishing you work, you will hand over to another customer."

Like I am a thing that he will hand over to someone after getting satisfied. I am not a laying slut who will only warm the bed when they needed me. I am human and a girl— and I have feelings, I also get hurt... blood is also spill out when I cut myself... when someone give me pain.