What is it Mr. Ayrton? asked Milish
Ayrton smirked at this he leaned over to her level and whispered in her ears.
We met again, Mili...
His deep voice send a shiver down her spine .his voice was too similar to that mam in her dreams even his aura was same, cold and dark. she subconsciously stepped back but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her close..too close, he slid his left hand down to her thin waist holding her in place while his right hand were still holding her white wrist.
Mr. Ayrton please behave yourself! let go of me! demanded Milish ,she put her one hand on his chest to Stop him from inching any closer.
Why? what's wrong with my behavior? asked Ayrton looking straight into her purple blue eyes.
You have beautiful eyes Mili. said Ayrton still holding her waist.
Milish ignored his remarks and struggled to out of his hold. let go of me! she demanded.
Why? you don't like this position? asked Ayrton in his low deep and husky voice.
Are you f*cking out of your damn mind? let go of me you pervert.
Such a wild cat.. with a dirty mouth, Ayrton chuckled softly.
Shut up! Milish said hitting him with her small fist.
Milish say all her efforts were in vain so , she stopped struggle and hitting.
What do you want? asked Milish annoyed.