Unbreakable

Chapter 9-Part 2

Warning: this chapter contains mature content so read at your own risk. But it is italicized since it is a flashback, so if you want, you may skip that part. 

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We were going down in silence until there was a sudden stop. I immediately looked at him in confusion.

"What the hell?" He questioned. He swiftly took out his phone and dialed to call someone. "I'm stuck in an elevator! What the hell is going on?!" He roared angrily at someone. I'm assuming it's one of his employees from downstairs. "This elevator better start working again in the next ten minutes or else you're fired!"

Of course. History is seriously repeating itself. But the only difference is that the lights are still on which is the only the good thing about this situation.

"Mmm.. okay...Fix this now." He hung the call and looked at me in disgust.

Wait, what did I do now?

"It's all because of you that we're stuck in here," He finally spoke.

"Excuse me?" I questioned as I sat down leaning my back against the wall, placing both of my legs to my right side.

"These elevators are state of the art and as soon as you stepped in, this elevator stopped working," He defended as I sensed the stress that's written on his face.

Wow, superstitious much? I didn't say anything to his comment. I'll be wasting my own time by arguing with him. Not that I have anything better to do since clearly, I don't, but still, I'm just done with all this bullshit.

I simply closed my eyes and rested my head against the wall. I don't know what's in store for me but I just hope everything works out for the best. I really do wish at times that things had worked out differently for us. I had my everything firsts with him, it's really hard to forget everything.

"You want me to find my name in your mehndi (henna)?" Karan questioned raising his eyebrows.

I nodded while passing a smile. "Okay," he said as he placed my hand over his hand.

He started to look for his name and caressed the palms of my hands with his index finger.

"It's hard to identify my name. You have such a difficult pattern applied." Karan whined. "I'd rather do something else." He said winking at me.

I smiled at him. "FInd it!" I said.

He continued to find his name and nodded his head no. "Bella, I really can't find it."

"Loser," I said, showing him the location of his name.

He shook his head as he smiled. He came closer to me and started planting kisses on my neck. My breathing began to deepen and I let out a small moan. I fisted his hair as he made his way to my lips. I parted my lips, inviting him to relish me. I felt him smirk against my lips. Just then I felt him unclasp my blouse.

"Wait," I said, breaking the kiss. He looked at me understandingly as I saw his eyes kind of shimmer with lust. "What if I can't satisfy you?" I whispered.

"I'm already satisfied enough looking at you. Need more to say" He smirked.

"No body-wise. I barely have any breast." I put in.

"Are we seriously having this conversation now?" He asked in annoyance.

I nodded my head yes.