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Read the full chapter for good parts ;-)
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My mom and dad went out for a business trip. I was left home alone. It was urgent or they would have never gone. I spent the first day of the summer with Reva. It was fun her mom made delicious snacks for us. We binged watched Legacies and twerked. I missed Ayra and Sonali. We made plans for tomorrow.
I made myself some sandwiches and ordered a pizza. Being home alone is fun. You can jump on your bed and dance on the kitchen slab. I ate my delicious pizza while watching supernaturals. After I was finished, I cleared the mess that I'd made on the slab. I was terrible terrible at doing household chores. I scrolled my Instagram.
Shaurya hadn't checked the message yet. He didn't even pick up my call which was weird. Seriously. Sometimes, the guy is such a dick. At about 11 pm, I started feeling a bit sleepy. I locked the doors, changed my clothes and put on a tank top. I curled myself around the warm blanket.
I so hoped whatever it is with Shaurya, it'll be okay. I also hoped, if Sonali and Ayra would come back to me. This seemed impossible but I really wished.
..........
Man, I take it all back. Being home alone isn't fun, I mean at night. I couldn't sleep. The creaking and weird sounds scared me. How would I survive the next few days? I switched on the little lamp on the side, it shinned some light and I felt okay now. Once again, I tried to go down into deep sleep.
All of a sudden I thought I heard footsteps ascending up the stairs, well maybe I was hallucinating. I shut my eyes tight.
After a while, I felt the mattress depress a little next to me. I felt a hand on my mouth. I opened my eyes. I couldn't see him or her properly but it was a huge palm. I screamed and struggled but the person got hold of my hand.
"Shh, idiot. It's me.." The hoarse voice said. He switched on the lights.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I said more like shouted. I was even freaked out now. I had no bottoms on. I mean I was sleeping in my undies. Shaurya's hair was messed up and he wearing a t-shirt and denim as always.
"I am sorry. Can I spend the night here?" He asked me. He looked as if he'd seen a ghost.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"Can I stay or not?" He asked. He looked scary right now. "Uh.. okay. Downstairs left" I said. What the hell is happening?
"Thanks.." He said and he leaned forward to kiss me. I was scared. He kissed my jaw, my neck and then our lips crashed his hand moved to my stomach. It tasted sweet. More sweet because I kissed him with the same passion. He caressed the love bite. He again went down to my neck.
To be honest, he turned me on. His cold hands gently touched my thighs. I laughed it tickled. He looked straight into my eyes with this look. I immediately had the feeling to give up. Hell, I wanted him. I pulled him into bed and rode on top of him. I kissed his neck and then we switched positions.
He didn't really like to be the bottom.
He pressed my boobs. I let some moans escape my mouth. He quickly undid my top. He gently moved his hand from my neck to my naval.
"You're perfect" He whispered and kissed my naval. I grabbed a handful of his hair and pushed him further. He looked at me again with this devilish look, I move up to kiss him but he moves up and again. He was teasing me. Fine. He wrapped his hands in mine and pushed them back. He was being dominant. Our lips met again for a while.
I had the feeling again, the feeling to lose control over my body, to submit myself to him. I had that ecstacy rollercoaster for a while but then he pulled away. I perched on the cushion. He kissed my forehead, his eyes were shining. He looked away. He was hiding something.
"Sorry, I have to go" He said and shut the door behind him. I lied back down on the bed.
What just happened?
I heard the back door close.
