Wicked Desires

chapter 11

Hello readers. Finally updating after quite long time but hope so you enjoy the chapter and yes I am extremely sorry for not responding to many of you asking for update, its just that I am not that active on wattpad on regular basis. you can definatly text me on Instagram or snap I will respond there for sure. 

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Her words sounded unrealistic both for him and her. Kriya herself couldn't believe that she is saying this but deep down she is scared. Scared more than anything. The whole scenario has been replaying in her head again and again and those touches couldn't be faded away. She wants to erase the whole memory from her mind and rub it all away but alas that is not possible. The fingerprints of that man are imprinted on her soul now like a permanent scar that wouldn't fade.

"are you sure kriya?" his words were gentle and soft. The whole situation has made her vulnerable enough and her face depict it quite finely.

Her face looked so tired and red while her eyes looked backed at him with fear. His body tensed up a little, never in his life he ever comforted a woman. Its new for him for sure and her eyes made it even more difficult because they held fear. Fear from the person who touched her, harassed her and tried to molest her which is totally unacceptable.

Without further questioning he walked to her bed, which made her crawl back a little and put herself back in comforter. He sat beside her and she laid still closing her eyes and pulling the sheets near her chest tightly. He observed the tiny droplets in corner of her eyes that made him angrier about the whole scene that happened.

Kriya felt uneasiness to sleep in his presence as any male gaze can break her down any moment but she cannot be alone. There is fear that is eating her alive and she needs a human beside her right now to assure that she is not alone and the same thing is not going to happen again.

Kriya looked from the corner of her eye at Reyansh who was looking at her with assurance that yes! He is there for her.

After what it felt like eternity, she fell asleep as the sounds of her soft breathing filled the room. He glanced back at her soft face and removed the strand of hair tucking it behind her ear. Her face appeared calmer but the hint of fear is still there. He never thought that the he is going to be this close to her and not even lay any finger. He would have, only if the time would have been different. Not now at least, for sure. Tucking the duvet on her shoulder he walked out to get some sleep.

Such a strange phenomenon of life. Being so closer and not even touch. He was on same bed with her, she lying beside and alas he couldn't do anything. The same opportunity is defiantly not going to come again where she is going to ask him to be around. Funny, isn't it?

Only if he could be there in same bed as hers. Sooner or later, he is going to, but the time is being slow in his case and the obstacles are not in any mood to end. May be a little more wait can bring him the uttermost fruitful result. All those things he could do and all those things he is excited to try came into his mind making him smirk. Such a wicked man he is but that's how it works. It's a one-time thing and then he can get over it. May be a little more than one time to be précised but he wants to enjoy his reward to the most. It's the first time when someone is not trying to be desperate or asking him to fuck them. Usually, girls start to use their fakest accent, show their cleavage, ride their outfits up and blink their lashes in his presence but its different than usual. He never met someone this innocent and having such effect on him. She isn't the type of girls he usually fucks.

The girls he has been with has always been those who looked like vogue models with curvy figure, heavy breast, thick thighs and ready for quick make out. It's the only time when he is working so hard just to get a woman in bed.