𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑.58

"Are you trying to use force on me?" She asked cocking her brow.

"Think whatever you want but I need an answer to my question," I said.

"I will not react well when someone forces me to do something," She said in an utter threatening voice. But I don't give any fuck about that.

"I will also not react well when someone doesn't answer my questions," I said in the same way she threatened me.

"Hmm, it seems that my words are not being taken seriously by you. Were you aware that I can hold you in the exact same position as I'm now, completely at my mercy, in an instant?" She said and in the blink of an eye she did as she said, At that moment, my heart raced with excitement and anticipation. I couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins. The power and control she possessed was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. It was as if she had tapped into a hidden strength within herself, unleashing her inner dominatrix.

As I lay there under her firm grasp, I couldn't help but marvel at her physical prowess. Her strong fingers wrapped around my throat with just the right amount of pressure to make me aware of my vulnerability. It was both exhilarating and slightly terrifying, but there was an undeniable trust between us that made it all the more thrilling.

Her eyes burned with a fiery intensity. The way she looked at me sent a jolt of electricity through my body, igniting a fire within me that couldn't be extinguished. And that smirk on her face, was a mix of confidence and mischief, making her all the more irresistible.

My girl is very strong, and as always I'm impressed. I like it when I saw the fiery expression in her eyes, the killing smirk on her face, damn she looks so foxy now. She exudes a powerful and alluring aura that is incredibly attractive.

"Look, how do our positions change in a swift? So it is not easy to force me, Mr. Aarush Malhotra," she said with a smug smile on her face.

"That's what I'm also saying Ms. Dhriti Krishna, positions can be easily changed," I casually remarked, effortlessly flipping her so that she now found herself beneath me while I confidently loomed above.

"Now look, who is under me? But Babydoll, I will not wrap my fingers around your throat to keep you under my mercy. . ." I leaned closer to her "I have other ways to do that." I whispered near her lips.

At that moment, my lips fiercely captured hers, engaging in a passionate embrace that seemed to steal her breath away. Yet, she wasn't to be subdued easily in this intimate battle. She met my fervour with equal force and rhythm.

As my hand explored the contours of her form, the heat from her body radiated through the fine fabric separating us. I ensnared her lower lip, gently tugging at it before finally releasing her lips.

I stared at her only to see her looking at me, her eyes held desire and craving for more as I craved for more of her. Her cheeks are flushed, her lips are swollen slightly and her hair is dishevelled.

Only I deserve to see her like this not any fuckers.

"Now answer my question, Dhriti. Why did you accept the red rose from him and what were you both talking about?" I asked her but she shook her head again.

I gave a nod and pressed my lips to hers again, this time with more force than before, drawing the moisture from her lips until they felt parched. Her fingers curled into my t-shirt, pulling me in even tighter. It was her way of throwing down the gauntlet, not ready to wave the white flag just yet. She didn't give my shoulders a tap to break free despite the struggle for air, revealing just how stubborn she is and how tricky it is getting her to bend or speak up.