A story which makes the heart flutter, them being the most dominating ever can imagine. A tale of their tangled lives. "I said sit quietly." He wisper yelled at me Pressing on each word and certainly giving me death glares. "No,why should I listen to you.Who are you?" I shouted trying to convince him that he can't scare me yet he is doing it. He took long dangerous steps towards me his eyes never leaving mine.Its not like always it's anger. Reflexing upon his long striding steps towards me I raised my finger giving him the sign to halt his steps.But instead he took my hand and twisted it by my back. Making my chest crash into his.I hissed at the sudden proximity of his hard chest and my hands being twisted giving me a slight pain. "Now we played enough Mrs.Rathore.Now it's time to become serious." saying this he crashed his lips on mine.