Chapter 46

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Warning: Heavy sexual content, dirty talks and multiple orgasms.

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I heard him enter and locking my bedroom door.

I could not meet his eyes.

He was staring. He put his finger under my chin and lifted my face.

Smallest of small kisses was pressed on my lips.

"Here." He gave me a package.

Oh! The gift. That kiss was enough.

It was a music album. Might be one of the newest releases. I checked the track names.

The Love.

The Lust.

The Pain.

The Sensation.

The Heaven.

Nothing else was written except a giant R with A in the middle. I blushed.

I slipped away from him and put the music album on.

It was an instrumental piece with no vocals.

It was...magical.

The instruments did not belong to one category. The whole music was a stellar fusion of different genres.

It reminded of Alan Kuznetzov's composition. He was my favourite composer of all time. Not very famous though he was a living legend. He erased all the boundaries categorising music.

But he never did erotic pieces.

This music made me want to move my body seductively over Robbie as he was chained to a chair or...bed, make him frustrated enough that he would thrash, so when he escaped, he would...

I felt so hot.

When I turned back to Robbie; he had a black card extended towards me.

The card had giant R with A in front.

It was a signed autograph by Alan Kuznetzov!

For my amazing fan who calls me a living legend, Thank You.

I looked at Robbie. "Made him do it." I nodded. I had no idea what to say. I would cherish this forever.

"Where is the other gift, you refused to open?"

He knew, I did not open the gift. How?

I pulled it out from my walk-in closet. I silently asked for his permission before I opened it.

It was an amazing picture of a beautiful blue eyed angel being hugged by a red eyed demon from behind. They were lovers. The demon with his sharp claws was protectively covering the angel's abdomen. The angel belonged there.

"You are more beautiful."

I wanted to place it somewhere right away.

"There." Robbie nodded towards the empty hanging nail opposite to my bed.

How did he know that?

Robbie picked me up. I leaned and twisted to hang our picture.

Robbie was looking up at me with unreadable emotion when I looked down.

"My Angel."

"Put me down." I could not handle my heart.

His shirt wrinkled inside my fist as he kissed me with so much passion, it could be misunderstood for love.

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