Seduced By Armaan

He craved to take my innocence.
He hungered to claim me.
All I craved was to belong to him.

ARMAAN PODDAR

The moment I laid eyes on Abhira, I knew I had to possess her, no matter the cost.

Some might call me ruthless for leveraging her father's failure to repay me in kind, for seizing Abhira as my compensation.

But she was mine to take, and in my world, when I desired something, I seized it. And oh, how I desired her.

She was merely a pawn in our game, collateral damage when her father faltered in his obligations.

They think it's a mere week of possession. They're in for a surprise.

I plan to keep her, body and soul.

ABHIRA

My father's debt to Armaan Poddar left me at his mercy, and he seemed to relish in it, especially when he claimed me as his prize.
Having harbored an unspoken attraction to the dominant businessman for years, I found myself torn between fear and excitement about what lay ahead. He wanted me for a week, to use me however he pleased.

He hungered for my innocence.

But I understood this was more than a simple transaction. This was about Armaan's craving to own me completely, to possess every part of who I was.

And as twisted as it might seem, I yearned to surrender myself entirely to him.

WARNING: This story delves into dark desires, featuring a commanding Armaan who plays dirty and dominates even dirtier. It's a wild ride, explicit and intense, leaving you breathless and eager for more.