chapter 32

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For some unascertainable reasons, the weather on this particular date was none of these. As a matter of fact, it was strangely pleasant and cool with a constant breeze.i sighed.

I closed the windows and called dom

"Hey where are you?" He asked concerned.

"I'm still at ashers room..and I guess I'm fine now can you please come and pick me up...I wanna leave" I said.

"RightNow?"

"Uh..yes"

"Well Nur right now I'm in some meeting.. I'll get back to you in an hour..is that fine?

I was a bit disappointed but nodded. "Yeh..yeh its okay" I hung up.

I went to take bathroom and filled up the tub.. quickly got undressed and bathed..after a good 20 minute calm soak I wrapped the towel around me and scrunched my hair...I stood i front of the mirror and examined my face..it look dull and was in need of urgent facial and my chestnut brown hair hanging in  loose waves. Just then I heard bathroom door opened and gasped in fear I turn around and saw Asher smirking.

"What the hell?!"I shouted at him.

He whistled slightly "man! You're More beautiful than ever!" He exclamined.

" I deserve a fucking privacy get the hell out!"

Instead of listening me..he closed the door behind him and came near me like lion catching his prey.

" Wh..what are you doing get out!"

I moved back until the sink hit my back..I was breathing heavily and my heart was beating fast against my ribcage.

"What are you doing Asher?" I asked again but ofcourse he ignored me.

He pinned my arms at the back and without warning I felt a hot breath on my neck, then the tender brush of lips. Burning as they make contact with my neck. A hand runs through my hair, as the kisses become harder and more urgent. Another hand slides around my waist, and pulls me close to his pine scented body. He gently sucked on my jaw and slightly nibbled on my lower lip.

I was panting now.."Asher please stop" my voice was small.

Deep down I knew I didn't wanted him to stop My insides craved his touch. I craved his touch.. I was amazed at how one touch of his lips could still hitch my breath.

Soon after...my anger and exasperation resurfaced and reality snapped hard at me."stop!" I whispered between my tears.

just then when he pulled the towel down...I got my senses together and slapped him hard on the face.

I clutched the towel around my body my face stricken with tears and shock of what I just did..

"STAY AWAY FROM ME!" I shouted at him...

He looked at me with utter confusion and anger and stormed out.

I hugged my self and fell to my knees and sobbed.
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