𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑰𝑷𝑼𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑫 𝑩𝒀 𝑯𝑰𝑴 | 18+| ✔️

🎲|ANGER|

CHAPTER 11
Vijay Oberoi

Anger.

It's been traveling through my veins ever since that fucker touched Shanaya, kissed her hand.

All I see is red.

I regret not letting Ravi kill that peice of shit that day.

"Let me go Vijay!"

"Not until you say you'll stay away from that guy."

"No."

"Then we'll stay like this."

I have her pinned to the wall. Her hands above her head.

I also notice she has used make up to cover the hickeys I gave her yesterday.

I do not like that.

"Please. Let me go, we're at university! Class starts in 5 minutes."

"Then say it."

She stays quiet, her lips remain locked.

She really likes to do things the hard way.

I trace my hand over her neck where her hickeys should've been, but there's make up now.

"You're covering them up."

"Yes, because it was a mistake. Mis-Take."

"And I've said it, I do. Not. Fucking. Tolerate. Mistakes. And you did not seem to say this when you were coming all over my fingers."

Pink tints her face and she looks away.

I hate when she does that.

I let my hand slide down her body, through the valley between her breasts.

My hand goes lower and I cup her pussy over the cloth.

"F-fuck.." she moans, then tries to cover it by biting her lips.

"If you don't say it, I'm going to finger you in this corridor till the every one who is in this building knows what I'm doing to you."

Something flashes in her eyes, and I think she's going to defy just so I can prove my words.

"Ok fine. I'll stay away from Daksh."

"If I find you near him, I'll tie you to my bed, and edge you till you beg me to let you come."

"Okay, fine." She says in a defiant tone even though she's all red.

"Don't talk in that tone."

She huffs out, looking at me like she wants to strangle me.

"Vijay, it was a one time thing. One time."

"Keep telling yourself that." I slowly release her wrists.

"One time thing. It was a one time thing."

She looks like she's trying to convince herself.

She's falling for my charm.

"You'll come to the lake after class, okay?"

Her eyes sparkle with defiance, again. I think I need to teach her a good long lesson which she'll not forget.

"I will not."

"Don't come and then you'll see Daksh's corpse being buried."

That does the trick because all the defiance in her eyes disappears at the thought of murder.

The reason Daksh is not already dead is that he is the son of some higher up in the Mumbai government.

But, if I want it, I can have him killed without anyone finding out.

"See you later dove."

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