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Amir watched as Delicious slept hours, he didn't make a sound and watched at her like a hawk.  Every move that she made was observed by him, a sneeze or a twitch it was all observed by him. She stayed in his arms and continued to shiver and shake over and over again. He tried to figure out what was wrong with her but he couldn't at all. She continued to tremble until the sun settled, her body stopped trembling but it shivered every once in a while. 

The bed was so wet because she kept on shaking and sweating like crazy. Amir thought she was having a bad nightmare and hoped that when she woke up these symptoms would stop? After arguing last night

"I need it!" Delicious cried in her sleep as she scratched herself. It seemed as if this was the only thing she could do to stop herself from shaking. Blood filled the sheets as she kept on biting her lip and sweating. Her hands gripped the bedsheets as she cried. Delicious tried to toss and turn but Amir held her down and cooed in her ear which calmed her down. 

Amir rubbed her face and sighed. Instead of getting answers, he was getting more questions instead, he wanted to know what she needed and why her body was shaking like that. There was a exhausted expression on her face as he watched over Delicious. To say this wasn't exhausting would be a understatement.

Amir took some medicinal cream and placed it all over her wounds. In a few seconds, the superficial wounds on her body started to heal and her skin became smooth as a baby's bottom. This was a special cream that he got from his mother. It supposedly made the skin soft and smooth. Delicious moaned softly and moved to her side as a relieved sigh left her lips. Amir moved her inside of his room since her bedsheets were filled with blood and he didn't want to be in there anymore.

"Delicious!" Amir yelled.

He moved her closer into his chest and held her even tighter. This was the feeling that his brother was talking about. The possessiveness and control he was starting to feel, it was starting to take control of him. He felt something that he couldn't explain, it was like he wanted to claim her right here. Delicious was his and no one else's. Unbeknownst to Amir, his brown eyes turned black and a sinister look emerged on his face but came just as quickly as it left.

Grabbing his small journal on his nightstand, Amir started to draw Delicious. He wasn't a big artist but he liked to draw from time to time. If he wasn't working for his fathers, he would be an artisan that specialized in marble. He enjoyed using a pencil over paint and pen because once you messed up you would have to start over. At a very young age, he would draw but once his fathers caught wind of what he was doing they threw all of drawing supplies in the garbage which caused Amir to hide the fact that he liked to draw.

Amir observed Delicious's long straight hair, her pouty lips, her button nose, her slanted eyes, her perfect eyebrows, and her high cheekbones. He had to admit that she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen in his life. Something about her beauty was special and so untouchable, he felt like if he touched her too hard that he may have ruined her. Amir took that all into consideration as he drew her. But instead of drawing her sleeping peacefully, his pencil started to move into an erratic way as he started to erase then draw again then erase. It was like the pencil had a mind of its own and took control for him.

After 1 hour of drawing, a picture arose in the notebook. It was a picture of Delicious taking his dick from the back right in front of a huge mirror. Her mouth was wide open and her hair was being pulled back by Amir as his hand rubbed on her clit while her legs were being spread apart.

Amir gasped because he didn't know what took over him to draw something so dark. In the drawing, his eyes were dark with no emotion as he bit into Delicious's neck. Blood was coming from her neck and dripping right into pussy. Amir quickly ripped the drawing from his notebook and threw it into the trash. He gulped and tried to focus on holding Delicious but his dick was so strong. It literally poking through the blanket and onto Delicious's thigh. Amir squeezed his dick to make it decrease but instead that made him harder. He was so hard that he had difficulty trying to move away from Delicious.

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