You know those signs that you get that today's going to be a bad day, that's the feeling I got when I woke up today. I woke up covered in a blanket and I knew Ahaan put it on me. But I couldn't find him. I searched the entire cottage and he was nowhere to be found. That's the thing I hate about Ahaan. He comes into my life without any permission and leaves just like that. And in the beginning I was liking it but now that I've gotten to know him a little this habit of him disappearing is infuriating. Ahaan's a mystery that one can only unravel when they're inside his mind. Otherwise it's impossible to figure him out.
I don't wait for him to come back. I take my car and drive back to the uni. The girls must've been worried sick about me. Why do I turn into an irresponsible person when I'm with him? I reach the dorm by 6 AM. The girls are still asleep so I don't wake them up and head for a shower. Within a minute the hot water pumps throughout my body and relaxes the tense muscles in my body. I soak in the feeling of the hot water beating down on me. I get out of the shower and do my hair. That's when I hear a huge bang on the door. I startle and the hairbrush falls from my hand. I quickly compose myself, put on some clothes and start walking towards the door. Thank god the girls are still asleep. My hand trembles slightly before latching onto the door handle. I peep into the hole on the door and look out to see who it is. What the hell? What is he doing here? He bangs on the door again and I open it this time.
"Umm hi Rohan. How have you been?" It's so awkward seeing him here. I haven't seen him in years. I wonder why he came here. Then the next he does shocks me. He wraps his arms around me and hugs me so tightly that it suffocates me a bit.
"Oh my gosh! Are you okay Neha? I got a call from your parents saying that you were missing. I was worried sick about you. And you didn't pick up your phone."
I should've known my overprotective parents would do something reckless if I don't pick up their calls. Why did they have to call Rohan out of all the people in this world? They know that we've not been in contact for over two years. Plus his hugs are so creepy. YOU DIDN'T THINK AHAAN'S HUGS WERE CREEPY. I shush that voice in my head and try to explain everything to him without being awkward. I leave out the part about Ahaan because I don't want him to think that I'm crazy for wanting to spend time with the person who hurt me again and again. Rohan used to be one of my those friends who stays awake with me all night and listens to my rubbish. But then we grew apart and barely stayed in contact. And once I moved into uni we haven't talked at all. This is the first time I've seen him. I don't know if he's concern for me right now is fake or real. He does look like shit so maybe he was worried about me. Although I'm conversing with Rohan my mind keeps going back to last night. It was one of the best nights of my life. I cheeks heat up when I remember our kiss. It was so consuming. The world started to spin around me. If he hadn't held me tight then I would've fallen to the ground. The worst part is that if it was somebody else that would've kissed me then I wouldn't have liked it as much as I liked his kiss. He looked so good in casuals. If I thought he looked good in formals then I was wrong. He looked even better in a casual black hoodie and jeans. He smelled of masculine cologne and cognac. He tasted like a fantasy. He looked amazing with kissable lips and a sharp jawline. No man should be this good looking. The way he left hickeys all over my neck and kissed savagely as if he was meant to kiss me. God! What has happened to you Neha? Since when do you fantasise about such things in your head?
I quickly snap myself out of my fantasies and start conversing with Rohan. Then he offers me a cup of coffee from a nearby cafe. Honestly I could use a cup of coffee right now. I quickly put on a coat and we both leave to get coffee. I love the mornings here. It's so peaceful and everyone's in their own space.
We arrive the cafe pretty quickly since it's only a ten minute walk to the cafe. I order my regular cappuccino with an oatmeal cookie and Rohan orders a black coffee with a bagel. We both take our coffee's and take a walk towards a park nearby. I barely pay attention to what Rohan has been saying and enjoy my coffee and the scenery surrounding me. In between walking he wraps his arm around mine and it really annoys me to the point where I feel uncomfortable. I really wish it was Ahaan here with me instead of Rohan right now. By the time we finish our coffee's the morning sun has now gone up. Rohan still has his arm around mine even when we reach the uni. I don't ask him to remove it since we met after a long time and I don't want to hurt him. I walk absentmindedly towards the uni when my head bumps into a wall or a strong set of muscles. Ow! I don't need to know who it is. Before I even lift my head I feel him. My gaze clashes with his eyes that are now raged with anger. That's the last thing I notice about Ahaan before he lunges at Rohan and knocks him down on the ground.
Chapter aesthetics
Neha meeting Rohan after a long time
Rohan and Neha getting their coffees
Ahaan hitting Rohan
*Note: Sorry guys for uploading so late. And sorry for making you guys wait for so long. I know you guys were really liking the story and many of you have PM'ed me. I really hope you like this chapter and that it lives up to your expectations. I'm planning to upload the chapters quickly since my unit tests are coming up. Anyway enjoy this chapter guys 🥰.
*Post note: Guys so sorry nothing is going according to plan and the next chapter will be delayed because my unit tests have started and maybe I'll start posting the chapters from 30th December onwards since my birthday's on that day. Right now I have no fixed timings for the chapters as I'm a student so I have to juggle everything. Again I truly am very very sorry because I know you guys are really liking this story.
⭐️⭐️Also I'm including a small bonus scene here from one of the future chapters just to keep your minds occupied.
⭐️⭐️⭐️Bonus scene
He traps both of my arms behind my back and pushes me down onto my bed. He traps both my legs between his thighs. In this position I can't fight him with both my hands and legs trapped but still I wriggle in his hold and that only makes him squeeze my hands harder until I wince.
"Stop struggling otherwise you'll have to take care of this." He pushes his hips forward and I can feel his bulge on my stomach. My cheeks and ear heat up with rage and a strange form of arousal. This asshole gets turned on by my fighting. He gets hard seeing me struggle.
"Let go of me you asshole!" I thrash against his hold but he doesn't let me go. In fact his hold on me tightens. He smirks and strokes my cheeks gently. His hand slowly travels down to my neck, then to my collarbone, then to the slopes of my breasts and finally rests on my stomach. My breaths hitch and sweat trickles down my spine.
"Shh wild one. I need you to be quiet. I've waited for you for a long time to come to terms of the fact that you're mine but still refuse it so I have no choice but to show you now. I'm going to make you scream my name while you bounce on my dick and I'm going to own that tight cunt of yours. I'm going to make you come over and over again until you beg me to stop and you pass out."
His words draws a shiver down my spine and my thighs clench in anticipation. Although I'm scared of his dark side but I can't deny that I have a strange connection to his unhinged lust. His lust matches mine. Even though I'm fighting him I want him to fuck me. I want him to act on his words. Luckily I don't have to think about it for long since he removes my shorts down with ease and then he rips open my shirt. I gasp as the buttons fall all around me. He unclasps my bra and I only lie now with my black lace panties. His eyes devour every inch of my body. It's like he's trying to engrave my body into his mind. It takes everything in me to not fidget under his scrutiny gaze.
"You're so fucking beautiful." He mutters and then like an animal he kisses every inch of my body. He bites down hard on my throat and I yelp. I can already feel the hickeys he's about to leave on me. His lips then find my ears and he bites down hard on my earlobe. I whimper when his hand traces my cunt. He whispers praises in my ears and it feel ethereal to have a man obsessed with me so much. His lips then find my lips and he kisses me with complete confidence. It's like he knows my body better than me. He thrust his tongue into my mouth and I moan out loud. He tugs on my bottom lip. His lips trail down to my breast and he bites down hard on one my nipple and I cry out in pleasure.
To be continued...................