47 (Calm Before The Storm Pt 3.1)

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"You can't just decide everything for me, Amir!" Delicious snapped as tears fell from her eyes

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"You can't just decide everything for me, Amir!" Delicious snapped as tears fell from her eyes. Her shaky voice cutting through the sound of the storm rattling the villa. She shifted on the large king sized bed, her frustration radiating off her in waves.

Amir hovered over Delicious's dainty naked body as the glow of lightning outlining his rigid form. "You act like I haven't given you every reason to trust me," he said evenly, though the tension in his voice was unmistakable.

"Trust you?" Delicious scoffed as more wet tears rolled on her cheeks biting her lower jaw.

"You mean trust the man who kidnapped me and thinks I owe him something for it?" Delicious snapped as she shouted at Amir. She looked at his brown his eyes could see his pupils twitching. A fire burned in his eyes as he glared at Delicious. Angered by Delicious's comment, Amir jumped off the bed. He just could not understand why was she was angry and going off on him. This vacation was supposed to be going on a good start and they were supposed to be repairing their relationship. It seemed that Delicious was not as gullible as Amir thought. He assumed that she was be on her knees gnawing for his attention and love but was proven wrong by her emotional antics.

Amir's loud feet echoed throughout the room and bounced from each corner of the room. Too emotional to give Amir attention, Delicious sprawled out on the bed as she cried. Her tears fell onto her cheek than onto her chest.  Delicious began to sniffle as very vision grew blurry as she stared at the marble ceiling above. Her nose began to form snot as she cried. She hated everything and the current situation of her life. Amir did not protect or love her at all he was using her for his own sick perversion. Delicious was no fool and did not want to partake. A wave of sadness and vulnerability formed at the pit of her stomach and tugged at her heart.

Delicious could hear the loud sound of shuffling float throughout the room as Amir pulled a drawer and began to browse for something. This caused Delicious to sit up and look at Amir's naked back facing her. His muscles were etched like a marble statue. His tall body hovered over the small chest which caused him to arch his back as he lowered his body to look through the trio of drawers. Delicious could see from his body language that he had found something because he threw a fist into the air and quickly closed the drawers leaving them in their original condition. 

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