1900𝙨 𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙑𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙚 story ⚠️ His 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬 gets rock hard everyday, tempted by her 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺. Little 𝙁𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙖 𝙌𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞 has always been obsessed by her older caretaker as well as her college dean. But he always treats her like his little girl. ♡⃕ 𝙕𝙮𝙧𝙖𝙣 𝘼𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙙 𝙌𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞, a dominant and possesive man in his 35 years of age. He is the head of several villages, finds himself irresistibly drawn to a girl 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 than him. ━┈ ◇ ━┈ Her first time at a 𝙢𝙚𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙖𝙣-𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙖 (nightclub) and she runs into him. In the rage of seeing him sitting with another girl, she boldly slips off her tight dress. Throws herself into his arms and guides his veiny hands to her dripping wet pussy. What will happen when a Cold Strict Handsome Zamindaar who is her caretaker too, gets a taste of her innocence and now wants to keep her to himself? ♡⃕ | • 𝒘 𝒂 𝒓 𝒏 𝒊 𝒏 𝒈 • | It's going to be all smut ⚠️ If you're not comfortable I'll suggest you to not read this story

"No.... please stop." Her soft pleads halted his hand on the strap of her nighty and he turned her towards him. Her clothes turned completely transparent giving him view of her black bra. His gaze went on her face. Her smudged red trembling lips, glossy eyes shining with pearl tears these all were a turn-on for him and he couldn't resist any longer as his lips crashed onto her soft plump lips hungrily making her sucked a breath. "Smile, Sparkle and Repeat" That's the mantra of her to live her life peacefully but everything changed when she became his addiction, Obsession, Possession and what not. He was mad over her. He ordered his gaurds to follow her everywhere, he invade her privacy completely just to make her his by hook or crook. ♡⃕ The beautiful cover is made by amazing and talented designer @meha-k

He rises from his office chair, and continues his eyes locked on her. He unbuttons the pinnacle two buttons of his dress shirt and then pulls it from his slacks. "Oh shit," she whispered, and then cringed, hoping he didn't hear her curse. She watched him come close to her. Before she could scramble to her feet, he pulled her towards himself and grabbed the back of her neck softly. She's simply happy that he didn't remove his belt, but he still could. "Don't fight me, Jannat. You'll only make me grip you tighter. Trust Daddy, be a awesome little girl, and take what you were requesting." He sensually stated to her, Before she can respond, her chest is pressed down at the table. Reaching beneath her dress, he pulls her pants down to mid-thigh and flips her dress up. It gives him enough room to do what he wants but still hides her from the laptop's view, where the meeting is going on online. "You desired to show everyone Daddy's kitty, did not you? You were begging for attention. Now you've got it." He wishpered to her. ♡⃕ Faisal, a dominant and possesive man in his early thirties, finds himself irresistibly drawn to a girl much younger than him. A dangerous game of love and lust ensues. ━┈ ◇ ━┈ A book with age-gap, erotic romance that delve into a world of DDLG, where the lines between dominance and submission are blurred. Can they accept and embrace their true desires? " 𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 " is a passionate and seductive journey that will leave you breathless, questioning the boundaries of love and the price of forbidden pleasure. ♡⃕ | • 𝒘 𝒂 𝒓 𝒏 𝒊 𝒏 𝒈 • | It's going to be all smut. If you're not comfortable I'll suggest you to not read this story.