"You abandoned me. Her words itched his heart. He fisted his fingers and slammed the car. Instantly releasing smoke from it.
Hearing the sudden sound she turned and saw that the engine of the car is opened releasing smoke while the steering wheel was damaged beyond repair. She instinctively ran and grabbed his knuckles to see if there is damage but he jerked her back and freed his hand.
But instead of being shocked or glaring at him. She was anxious. Trying to move she put her hand on his cheek very gently and asked " let me see please, are you hurt. How did this happen?"
Her concern flared him more. He just can't bear the way she said that words and now. "Why do you care. It's not like we are friends?" He ridiculed her and was about to leave. His words were like a bucket of cold water poured on her. Reminding her, that she is nothing in his life.
He didn't even let her touch his hands. While he just let other girls glued to him. Was she not even worth him touching him? Was he so disgusted with her touch? But didn't he hug her in the hotel room? Didn't he ask for a kiss the same morning? Just what happened in a few hours that the relation which was developing strained so much?
No, she just can't let him go like this. She needed answers to everything. So, using her full force, she gripped his wrist and held him back. "I know we aren't friends, then tell me what are we. Huh? You were the one who brought me here, cherished me, hugged me, kissed me, told me I am special. Huh?"
She straddled him on the seat, forgetting that she was wearing a dress. Forgetting that the car was releasing smoke, forgetting now fearsome he is, forgetting the way her bare legs are touching him, even forgetting that they are in the open, forgetting that she was hurt by him. Forgetting that their body is hugging each other, she even forgot that their breaths are mingling there.
It's not that he can't free himself. It's just he was too surprised to see the meek angel behaving like this. Her dress is up to her stomach and she had to straddle him holding both of his hands in a tight grip at both sides.
Her face is just an inch away and her smell is lingering over his senses. He could hear her erratic heartbeats. Her anger and pain could be seen clearly. But what he can't understand is why is she so affected by him. Isn't it just three days ago. She was trying to run away from him.
He could feel her lips moving, saying something he wanted to hear but her breath are like a drug, he can't concentrate her touch is igniting strange feelings in him. Like she is the broken piece of his puzzle. Like she belongs here in his arms. Is he finally losing it, yes he bedded billions of girls, witches and other creatures?
But it was just the lust, he never felt anything except the flesh. But just with her touch a sensation grown in him which was never there. Which he didn't new exist in him. Which he had heard but never felt.
He wants to do much more than just touching. He wants to claim that lips again and again until he sucks the air out of her lungs. She would gasp and begs him to let go. Then he wants to mark that slender neck which attracted dozens of eyes today. He wants to pin her on the back seat and touch every part of her. He wants to lick and nibble those nipples and that is stand in proud to accentuate her breasts.
He wants to rip that dress off her which is made to tease him all night. Damn, he wants to rip every cloth she has and chain her with his bed where she should belong. Her moans, her shrieks will be music to his ears.
He wants to take her right there and then. He wants to take her so many times that she even loses her consciousness. She would only remember his name and call her again and again with pleasure and pain. He wants her to wither under him as he touches her as he wishes.
He was so lost in her smell, her touch, he could feel her sensitive parts over his. His body heated and started to react just then he grimaced with pain. The fog covering his senses cleared when his whole face started to burn literally.
He touched his face and could feel the multiple blotches and blood oozing out. And it could be done by only one thing painful cries of a pure angel. Damn, is she trying to burn him to ashes.
He flinched at the intensity of pain she is feeling that his pain felt nothing. After all, he was burnt many times in the hell of fire to be a strong demon he is now. So this pain is nothing in front of them.
"Do you think I abandoned you?" He finally asked irritated with the number of tears she is shedding. The intensity of her pain is not only burning his skin but his heart. If only he had one. He mocked himself at the thought.
After asking questions man a time when he didn't respond with a single word or reaction but sitting there like a statue. She has left any hope to hear a single word from him. Her bleeding heart poured her every pain, every raw emotion, every feeling in the form of tears.
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