《Sparkle of life (Mafia Love Story #1)》Chapter # 14
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She closed her eyes in utter helplessness. She felt her hair getting loose and falling on her back.
He was amazed how beautiful she looked with these dazzling hairs. Slowly he removed her pin making her silky brown locks to fall on her back. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. He caressed his fingers on her hairs removing them from her face.
She jerked in his embrace when she felt his touch on her face. And opened her eyes which were filled with tears. "LET GO OF ME!!!" She yelled on top of her lungs and thrashed in his hold. "DON'T TOUCH ME!" She yelled in a high pitch voice. Making him curse out loud. "Fuck!"
He jerked her forward making her go stiff. With his free hand he held her jaw making her lips to pout out. With that he crashed his lips on hers making her eyes go wide. He was kissing her forcefully but her lips was sealed in a thin line. He licked her lips for entrance but she kept it sealed making him growl out in anger.
His fingers thread in her hair and than he yanked her hair forcefully earning a sharp cry from her. He took advantage of it and thrust his tongue in her mouth devouring it like a hungry man. He was drowned in her rosy scent and addicting strawberry lips.
She couldn't believe this was happening again. She felt helpless and disgusted. She could smell his strong masculine scent.She wanted to scratch him to death at that moment. She was struggling but to no avail, he was so strong, so she did what came in her mind. She bit his tongue hard.
He growled out in pain and let her go instantly cursing out a series of profanities but was cut short by a sharp slap on his face.
His face was turned to the side because of the impact of her slap but she didn't just stop there, she picked up the hot burning soup from the tray of food she brought for him and throw that whole hot burning content on his chest.
This was third time she slapped him. He was so furious at that moment and now that fucking hot soup. "FUCK WOMAN! AHH!!" He yelled at her with furious eyes and went towards the restroom immediately.
She heard the water running this was her cue to leave immediately but luck wasn't on her side because she can't unlock the door.
She knew she's in deep trouble, she still remember the things he did after every time she slapped him but today she didn't only just slapped him but also threw hot burning soup at him.
She didn't want to slap him again but it was her instinct. She did what came first in her mind. It wouldn't have happened if he wouldn't have kissed her again. She felt utterly disgusted.
She was still jiggling with the lock when suddenly she heard the slamming of the door. She abruptly turned around her hairs swaying in the process.
Her heart leaps to her throat, her eyes were as wide as saucers and lips parted as a gasp left her mouth and she screamed. "Ya Allah!" She immediately covered her eyes with her palms.
Alex was standing at the doorway of restroom in only his pants without a shirt. His chest and muscles were bare for her virtuous eyes. There were scary tattoos on his arms and neck. He was looking like a beast so intimidating and dominant.
She involuntarily backed away. She was scared would be an understatement she was petrified. His grey orbs were so furious that she wants to run faraway.
When she felt him taking predatory steps towards her, she ran towards the door which was on the other side of the restroom. But before she could close the door. Alex pushed at the door hard making her fall backwards in the wardrobe. She hissed out in pain.
Alex holds her upper arm in a death like grip and yanked her up. "Don't touch me!" She yelled at him but he jerked her forward holding both her upper arms and seethed at her in a dangerous voice. "You're so going to pay for your little stunt."
Her eyes were wide, looking at him in horror while her hairs strands were covering her face. He was so close to her that she could see the dark grey specks in his cold grey eyes.
He yanked her outside and started walking towards the restroom dragging her along with him. "Leave me! You beast!" She tried to wiggle out of his grasp but it was impossible his grip was so harsh that she thought he'll break her wrist.
He yanked her inside the restroom and slammed the door shut. Her heart was thudding so fast. She didn't understand his motives of bringing her to the restroom. "Let me go!" She tried to scratch his hands but to no use, he pushed her under the running shower. "AHH!!" She shrieked.
She tried to move away but he slammed her body on the wall and trapped her between his arms on either side of her head. Getting himself wet in the process.
Water run down her body making her completely wet. Her cotton shirt became see through. Her nose and cheeks red due to crying.
His eyes followed the water tipping from her hairs, dark lashes , swollen red lips and going inside her see through shirt. Her tears mixing with the water. He growled out in approval. His eyes darkened in lust.
She shrinks further back into the wall. "P-Please l-let me go!" She stuttered. She looked at everywhere but him.
He holds her jaw in firm grip making her lips to pout and forced her to face him. He smirked looking at her wide beautiful doe like eyes full of fear. "Why you look scared Corazon?" He asked huskily.
His muscles shined and flex in water. His subtle and hair got completely wet. His smirk was giving her scary shivers.
She tried to loosen his grip on her jaw but invane. "This i-is n-not right. You c-can't t-touch me. P-Please m-move away you're t-to close. J-just let me go."
Her words only infuriated him to no end. He growled his chest vibrated and he snickered like a deranged man. "I can touch you as much as I want and wherever I want."
She felt enraged at his vile words. "NO! YOU CAN NOT! I won't allow thismmmmffff." He didn't let her finish and to emphasise on his words he took her lips in a bruising kiss. He left her lips with slight sucking on the lower lip.
She cried out in complete desperation to get away from him. She was breathing hard. She pushed at his chest with full force making him stumble backwards and tried to make a run for it. But he was fast enough to yank her back under the shower. And again trapped her between him and the wall.
She tried to hit him where the sun doesn't shine but his hawk like eyes noticed her movement and stopped her attempt. "If I we're you I won't even think of doing this." He moved a bit back and his eyes roamed her body up and down. Making chills to run down her spine.
"You're looking so fucking hot that I want to fuck you senseless right now." He rasped. Her eyes widened and heat crept to her ears at his vile words. Her face became pale in complete terror.
"You're insane!" She yelled at his face.
She saw his gaze lingering on her chest and she immediately covered her chest with her arms trying to hide her almost see through nakedness from his evil eyes.
He smirked at her and moved further towards her only few inches distance was left. "Miss Don't.touch.me! I want you to touch me and if you can't do this than I'll touch you not only touch I'll fuck you."
He spoke his vile words like it's nothing. She felt so much anger and fear at that moment.
She tried to slap him but this time he caught her wrist and gave it a hard squeeze. "I'll take it as a no then."
"Take it like whatever you want. You're an animal. Rot in hell you uglyffff...AHH!.. What are you doing?"
And just like that in an instant he took out his belt and tied her wrists on the shower pole.
He moved back from her struggling figure getting wet in shower all tied up. Cheeks and nose red due to crying. Wide mesmerising blue crystal orbs glaring at him with complete hatred.
"Look how beautiful you look in this vulnerable state. Completely at my mercy." His eyes met her terrified ones and intentionally he checked her body out and smiled creepily.
She closed her eyes in complete desperation. He was eye raping her. She felt so exposed utterly vulnerable. He made her feel so helpless. His eyes were so cold that she can't bear to look at his evil face anymore. "Let me go. You psycho!" She cried out.
He did the totally opposite and holds her waist in a tight grip and start kissing her neck. She cried out "NO! LET GO!" She thrashed violently in his hold.
He jerked her body harshly in his grip. "Open your eyes Corazon." He rasped while holding her jaw in a harsh grip. She kept her eyes close. He applied pressure on his grip making her hiss out in pain. She opened her eyes instantly meeting his lust full gaze.
"I want you to look at me when I touch you." He snickered as his fingers traced her arms going down towards her waist curve. "S-Stop pl-please!" She cried and struggled to get out of his grip.
His hand moved back and inside her shirt "NO! NO! NO! P-Please don't do this. It's a sin! Please it's haram. P-please..." She cried desperately. He was engrossed in feeling her soft skin, he growled out while kissing her neck harshly leaving bruises. "I want you so fucking badly!"
He started tearing her shirt from the back. Her senses were completely blocked she yelled the first thing that came in her mind to protect herself from this sin.
"MARRY ME!"
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