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Kapitel 87: Can I be your man?(3)

Shaizlan made her sit inside the car but the moment he closed the door and went to the driver side, she sprung from there and tried to run away. never in his life he had imagined he would lose his sanity like this. Shaizlan ran behind her and and grab her from her waist holding her like a thing in his arm he walked made her sit again, before Azlain could do anything he kissed her hard. She froze on her seat and decided not to move. He smirked by looking at her and went to the driver seat. driving away. there was pin drop silence all the way. Azlain was so frustrated that she did not speak and even spare a look at him. whereas Shaizlan was even able to concentrate on his driving he keep stealing glances on her collarbone then her cleavage. his took deep breath before concentrating on the driving. half half an hour they arrived at the beach.

he went out thinking she will come know but when he saw her she slept. at the very moment he did not whether to laugh or cry, he opened the passenger seat and placed his one arm around her neck and one around her thighs, the moment he came closer Shaizlan can easily see her full grown breast her steady breathing making her breast move up and down made him hard, the position was torture for him. controlling his caveman desires he picked her up like she the most delicates object he is holding and closed the door of the car with his leg. There was a big bed in the middle of shores covered with awning white bedsheet covered with rose petals. the awning was of red muslin cloth with golden fringes. he placed her on the bed. but she didn't move infact the bed was too comfy to wake her up. he frowned seeing the careless woman Infront of him. But at the same time her the moon light on her face made her look serene beautiful ravishing he thought right now no words can describe her beauty at the moment he laid down beside her and observe her facial features, sharp nose red lips, wondering how can a lips be so red as a tomato. so he tried to brush her lips with his thumb the anger after seeing her with Sameer seems to subsidize. her only look have this much effect on him. slowly caressing her lips his fingers ran down to her collarbone as if he is touching a silk cloth his heart was faltering. he wanted to tear that camisole and devour every inches of her body. the thin strap of her camisole seems to be the greatest hurdle at that moment. he inched himself closer to her smelling her vanilla scent she never wore perfume but her body smelled naturally of vanilla. nuzzling his nose around her shoulder he inhaled the scent as much as possible which made him lose control and he kissed her collarbone leaving a red mark on his white skin which look like a luminescent under the moon which made him want her more. he kissed her cheeks and made way to her earlobes, licking it with a tongue he wisphered,"Azlain you are driving me crazy". she felt manly scent and somebody saying something, and opened her eyes all of a sudden only to feel Shaizlan hot breathe fanning over her face. Coming back to senses she called his name in a low voice, "Shaizlan" which sounded more sexy and seductive making him to touch her. he kissed her neck bite her leaving marks as if he is claiming his belonging.before she could put her hands on his chest he pinned both the hands up and put his weight on hers making her unable to move. he kisses went down and he buried himself in-between her breast. this was the very time for her that somebody was so closed even though her body was liking every moment of it but she don't wanted it to be like this. she felt he is forcing her and so she pushed him hard. in a quick moment she sat down and tidied up her straps panting heavily.

"You don't mind closeness of Sameer but you don't liked mine haa", finally he said what bothered him, what made him crazy.

Azlain was taken back by his blunt words but how can she spare him. he hurt her he need to be hurt too.

"none of your business Mr. Alyan" each word spoken by her mouth felt like an arrow to his heart. none of his business, don't she have any feelings for him. the way he is thinking about her the way he is dreaming about her but she is not at all seems to be bothered.


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