She opened her eyes slowly, fluttering before focusing. Then jolted upright. Her breath came out uneven, chest rising and falling too fast. She glanced around, the unfamiliar ceiling staring back at her. Then it hit her.
The memories from last night came crashing back all at once.
The heaviness of their breathing filling the room. The gasping. The groaning. The sounds that left her mouth that she'd never made before, she didn't even know she could make them.
Every drop of sweat. Every touch. Still ghosting over her skin like it hadn't ended at all. Her moans swallowed by his groans, low and rough against her ear. The wet sound of skin, the sharp gasps neither of them could swallow back. Sweat trickling down her spine, down his chest, every exhale humid and heavy in the air between them. The room had no silence left. Just them. Just sound. Just heat.
her nails scraping against the wall just to hold onto something, anything. His nose brushing her shoulder before he flipped her hair aside. The way her toes curled without permission. The way her eyes rolled back and she couldn't stop it, couldn't control a single thing her body did.
She had been facing the wall. Bare. Desperate. Completely at his mercy. she groaned softly, As she sat there, staring at nothing.
That was embarrassing.
Her jaw tightened.
She could feel her face heating up, and not from embarrassment this time.
She clenched her teeth.
โThat fucker.โ The words hissed out before she could stop them. โHe eats me till I passed out and just.. what? Nothing? Not a single word?โ
Her hands curled into fists.
โI'll fuck you up, you jerk.โ
No one. Literally no one had ever made her feel that vulnerable. Not once in her entire life. And that bastard didn't even have the decency to say something.. anything. The whole time he was buried between her thighs, his eyes never left her. Not for a single second.
She could practically feel her blood boiling.
Who the fuck did he think he was? irritation flashed across her face.
Then she noticed.
Her wrists were locked in restraint cuffs.
She muttered a curse under her breath, shaking her head in pure annoyance. She was still sitting on that half broken wooden table. Without thinking twice she slid herself down.
Thud.
Flat on the floor. Great. Her legs were tied too.
โThat mf.โ This time she said it loud.
She dragged herself up anyway, refusing to stay down. Once she was on her feet she glanced around, scanning every corner, every wall, every shadow. Looking for something. Anything. An exit. Evidence. A way out.
She tried the gate. Once. Twice. Three times.
It didn't budge.
She let out a frustrated breath and turned to face the CCTV camera staring down at her. Slowly, she raised her middle finger at it.
โI'm gonna fuck you all up.โ The words came out sharp, a promise more than a threat.
Then her expression shifted. Just slightly.
โHold up Avy.โ Her voice dropped, softer now. Almost gentle. โI'll find you girl. I'm coming for you babe.โ
She said it like a reassurance. More for herself than anyone else.
Before she could take another step, a strange sensation hit her.
Strong. Sudden. Her knees buckled instantly.
She bent forward, eyes going wide.
โA remote controlled wearable vibrator.โ
The realization landed like a slap. It... Was... This thing was inside her all this time? And he's controlling it from somewhere? Her expression hardened..
โUgh~โ The moan left her mouth before she could stop it. She slapped a hand over her lips immediately after.
โThat fucking bastard.โ She straightened up, jaw tight. โThat absolute jerk.โ she hissed under her breath..
Then the flashbacks hit whether she wanted them or not.
Her fingers grabbing his thick hair like she was drowning. Both her legs thrown over his back, toe curled, body completely out of her control. Her hand scratching into the wooden table just to hold herself together. The huffing. Every flick of his tongue, his warm breath fans against her core, made her eyes rolled back. The sounds she made that she was not going to think about right now.
And then nothing. Just blank. She couldn't even remember how she finished, only that she did. Multiple times probably. He made absolutely sure of that, didn't he.
The smug bastard.
She probably fainted. That's the only explanation. Too overwhelmed, too far gone, body just gave up on her completely.
โSia. Focus.โ She shook her head hard, both hands pressing against her temples. โWhat are you even thinking right now.โ
She straightened up fully.
She's in an Enemy territory. Her best friend is in danger. Wrong time wrong place and wrong fricking man.
A smirk crept on her face. When she remembered,ย
He was talking too much. Back to back questions..
So she kissed him mid sentence. Climbed onto his lap. And rode him until he completely forgot what he was saying. And the way his breath hitched, hands gripping her waist instantly, like a reflex he couldn't control.. When she finally pulled back, breathless, she looked down at him with that same dangerous glint in her eyes.
โI'll show you who Sia Malhotra is.โ
She tilted her head slightly, voice dropping low.
โYou are so damn infuriating, Raghav Bedi.โ
She winked straight at the CCTV camera, like she knew he was watching.
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Hey lovelies!! ๐
So... Sia Malhotra has entered the chat. I know you weren't ready, neither was I honestly ๐ญ but here she is.
She's unhinged, she's iconic, she's everything.
If you made it to the end of this chapter, I need to know your thoughts on her. Drop a comment, tell me everything.๐ช
Also votes keep me going, so if you enjoyed this chapter please don't forget to vote!! It means more than you know ๐
See you in the next one... Raghav's POV is coming and trust me... you are NOT ready.๐ผ
~ Vyanna ๐ ๐ป
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