Arian couldn't say a single word as every attempt in talking failed. He wanted to push Tariq once again but he liked him close to his body. His warmth was so enlivening making him feel alive, strong and excited. What is this feeling that arouses when this man is involve Arian wondered as his breath became hoarse with every touch from Tariq. Arian cussed inwardly at his submissiveness to the man behind him. His reasoning was nowhere to be found when it involves this man.
"Even though I don't understand what is happening to me, I will tell you this; if you take advantage of my helplessness, I will hate you even though saying it is paining me right now, I will really hate you."
Tariq forced a laugh, even though he was hurt by Arian's words. His pride and ego won't let him be defeated that easily by Arian's threat. He smirked mischievously at Arian through the mirror:
"Well why don't we get to it, because I am not one to be fazed."
