A knock pulled me out of my own Wrong turn sequel and I stood up.

Food

I tipped the delivery boy and turned to find his splayed frame on my bed.
What is he?
A two year old...

What must I call a man who calls me names for sitting without permit and he himself was laying on my personal bed...?

Vicious evil green stinking lamb.

Giving me a sleepy look he turned on his side and closed his eyes. I transpired the kitchen and ate two slices and by the time I reached the third one, I was full. Pushing the box in the refrigerator I closed the door and heard a horrendous honk.

Huh?
What was that?
It came again and this time it was  louder making my heart stutter.

I ran out only to be met by his sleeping form.
That horrendous voice came again and I jumped back. It was coming from him. I walked closer, saw his agape mouth and at that precise he honked loudly.

Fu**
He snored like a lion.
How could he sleep with his own horrific snores?

Walls around us vibrated and begged for mercy at his erroneous snores. I finger closed my ears and dashed inside the bathroom to make wudhu for Isha.

With horrendous snores pinching my ears, I prayed.
I folded the mat and sulked at how comfortably he was sprawled on his fours all over my bed.
Where am I supposed to sleep now?

It was a single bed. We can't sleep together on it.

I pinched his arm and he frowned in sleep.

'Hey!', I pinched again and he mumbled something incoherent.

'Wake up!', I slapped his hard bicep.

He hummed and changed his side.

'Go back to your home.', I spat while poking his back.

He didn't even budge.

Shit
I don't even have a sofa on which I could sleep..

Why is he here?
I let out a silent scream and pulled at my hair.

I slapped his back hard and he turned back sluggishly to look up at me with slit eyes.

'What?', he said in a raspy voice and stifled a yawn.

'What what? Go away. I need to sleep.', I said with hands on my waist.

His eyes drooped and few seconds later I heard another snore.

What the..?

I tapped his chest and he hummed.

'Go away I need to sleep.', I said sternly but he was in deep slumber.

'ZAID!'

'Yeah...', he said in a small voice with closed eyes.

'Open your eyes.',I ordered.

'They're open.', he said with still closed eyes.

'Zaid!', I groaned. I was so close to crying now.

'Look they're open.', he mumbled with closed eyes.

Idiot

I ducked down to open his eyes with my fingers and he hummed.

'Wake up. Go back to your-- '

Before I could complete it, his hand snaked around my waist and he pulled me down over him.

What the..!!

'Zaid!', I shrieked.

'Love..', he mumbled.

I struggled to get up but his grip tightened. Of course he was not sleeping. He was faking it the whole time.

'Let me go.', I gritted.

'Sleep now.', he said patting my head.

'God!', I screeched. 'I can't sleep like this'

He rubbed my back and hummed.

I struggled to get up but that led my frame straddling his humungous body.

'Don't do that.', he got hold of my waist now looking at me with wide awake eyes.

I pinched his hands that in turn tightened his grip.

Shame washed over me as our hot centers were overlapping each other.
I felt his member twitch up a bit and I jumped.

'Haah', I gasped while landing back and felt it more protruded now.

'Fu**', he hissed.

He sat up abruptly and our faces were now few inches apart. He shook his head up at me and I tried to get hold of my quickened breath.

'What?', he whispered.

I shook my head.

'Don't do that unless you want it.', he said getting his face more closer.

He looked down at my heaving chest and mentally eye-fu**ed my boobs for good ten minutes.

He gulped loudly and found my gaze again.

'Can I kiss you?', he whispered seductively.

He licked his lips and his gaze fell on my lips.

No

I shook my head violently and his shoulders slumped. Closing his eyes, he huffed and laid back with me on his chest again.

Scooting a little, he made space on bed, and laid me there with my head on his chest.

'Sleep now.', he said gruffly and I closed my eyes.

But I was nowhere near to sleep with my heated downstairs.

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