Brotherhood Billionaires Book 1
Dedication ~ To The Girls Who Wanted A Man Who Will Burn Her Insecurities Into Ashes.
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He never wanted a wife but destiny has some other plans for him .
Rudra Pratap Singh Rath...
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I don't think that anything in the world I'd be better than this. Waking up in the arms of the person who is making my heart his. Branding my body , heart and soul with everything he does. Yesterday his behaviour was prick like a needle, he was hell bent on ignoring me making me realize that I can't stay away from him. Being his center of attention in the last few days definitely did a number on Me and now his ignorance hurt a bit. I don't know why maybe his work and business might have stressed him out. I was waiting for him to come and kiss me. The movement I was waiting for the entire day. But it didn't happen.
I turn around facing him rising on my elbow to get a better view. I look at him taking my fill to keep me sain for the next day. Hoping he will kiss me before going on his business trip. I observe him , tracing his facial features with my index finger.
Take a risk ! atleast kiss his cheek. My inner voice keep on nudging me which I quickly shooed away. Fuck it ! We aren't living in the nine-tees a kiss wouldn't hurt. I lean in just a few inches softly giving him a peck on his cheek and retreating back to my ogling session.
Before I could turn fully my back hit the mattress in a swift move. While he came on top of me balancing his body weight on one elbow making my heart beat run like roller-coaster. His eyes do not leave mine while I try to look away. The position is intimate making my entire body press to his , my breath hitched as he adjust himself in a plank . His chest grazed my breast hardening my nipples painfully.
"What did you thought , you can do whatever you want while I am asleep and get away with it. " His husky voice went straight to my core. I can't find words for his question.
" Cat got your tongue. It's not good to take advantage of someone when he is not conscious. " He whispering in my ear , my chest heaving in a rhythm.
"I was not taking advantage of you." Did he even hear that because my voice is so low barely audible despite our closeness. His breath fanning over my cheeks and I turn my head.
"Look at Me when I am talking to you. " His authoritative tone made me turn my face. His face carries an unreadable expression.
" Mr Rathore I was ju... " He is not even letting Me explain.
"Shhh" The sound is so sensual that I can feel the wetness straight to my throbbing core.
"Say My Name." He brushes his nose with mine before kissing the tip of it. Our lips just a hair breath away.
I have called him by his name in my mind countless times by his name never left my lips in front of him.
"Say it." He repeated again.
" Mr Rathore. " Despite keeping my expression in control my lips twitched in a brief smile.
" Don't you fucking tease Me Shivanya." Looks like I woke the Devil.
