A/N
Hello guys. I would apologize for making you people wait. I know it took me long but I had my own reasons.
Hope you people will enjoy this chapter
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ADRIA'S POV:
I woke up and a smile crept up my lips cause I felt fresh. After a long time, I could really say that I had a good night, a nice sleep.
But my smile instantly faded as I realized I was caged in between two strong arms, which were no less than iron bars.
My heart beat went fast as his handsome face came into my vision. For few minutes I kept still, admiring the perfection in his features. The sharp jaw line which would make any woman want to shower kisses over it, those silky brown hair would tempt you to run your fingers through them. The sight of those pink lips will make your lips tingle unless they are smashed......
But no matter how good he looked, he would always scare me. He is a monster, he terrifies me.
I realised that I was sleeping with him on his bed. I shouldn't be here. He strictly warned me not to sleep on the bed. 'You lost the right', were his exact words.
But then again he himself asked me to lay down beside him last night. I shouldn't be scared right?
'He probably is just playing with you. Maybe he just wants a reason to punish you', the woman inside my head reasoned. She was naked now, showing me all the scars on her body whilst tracing the brand above her breast.
I knew what she meant and my body instantly started shaking due to fear. I should get up before he does.
Wiggling in his arm I slowly try to get up, being careful not to wake him up. But the position I was in made it impossible for me to move. My face was close to his bare chest, our legs tangled into each other, his arms holding me prisoner and the worst part was that my core was dangerously near his member.
But the fear in me and the urgency of getting away from him was a way too much. I tried to move again but resulted only in rubbing my core over his member, I moaned at the contact.
Fuck why is my body such a rebel!
I stopped when I felt his member getting into life below me. The hardness was now something I could feel.
"Shit!", I cursed under my breath.
Suddenly a loud groan echoed through the walls of the dark room and my body was pinned under his muscular one, his arms beside my head, holding my wrists tightly and his lips inches away from mine.
"You shouldn't have done that", he states calmly and rolls his hips so as to grind his now completely erect member against my core and even through the thick material of my maroon dress I could feel his hardness properly.
"See what you have done now baby girl. Now, don't you think it's your duty to take care of the mess you created?", he asked calmly, with a smirk plastered on his lips.
I shook my head vigorously. Even though my body was ready to submit my mind refused to do as this monster says. He has been nothing but cruel to me, I can't give in.
'Do you have any choice', my inner voice says.
But I can at least resist. I think.
"Ahh...", I moan as he rolls his hips again pressing his member more against my heated core.
I should not. I should not show him. I should not show him that he affects me. I kept on chanting in my mind.
He did that again and started grinding vigorously, making me wetter with every passing second. I bit my lip and controlled myself from moaning.
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