PROLOGUE

In the dimly lit massive bedroom, only the loud breathing of a girl and the tapping of finger on the leather couch could be heard.

He was sitting in front of her in the leather couch, his thighs spread apart. The 1st three buttons of his charcoal gray Louis Vuitton shirt is opened giving the mouth watering view of his collar bone and dark hair coarsen chest. A cigarette was resting between his finger, half burnt. He was clearly enjoying the helplessness of the poor girl.

Helpless ? Bullshit.

It was the same girl, the same maiden ages before who had stolen his breath, his heart. Whom he had promised that she is his equal her place is beside him, his throne. She is the one with whom he had slept day and night.

Ah, this ugly creature doesn't even remember the promises of the ages before, does she ? Whatever, she is now in front of him trembling. Due to fear or excitement? He will find out soon.

She has been staring at his shoes for the past 15 minutes. Her hands are clenched besides her, and she was suppressing the urge to burst into tears. It feels like thousands of needles are piercing through her throat.

Taking a long drag of cigarette, he asked her in amused voice and with a vicious smirk, " I will be pleased if Ms Verma will bless my cock with her holy mouth."

Her lips wobbled as tears started to stream down her eyes like waterfall. She felt like she is a flesh whom a predator like him wants to devour.

As he exhaled the smokes through his mouth and nose, the cloudy smokes are now coiling around him like seductive belly dancers trying to impress their master. Extinguishing the half burnt cigar on the ashtray, he looked at her face with an unamused reaction. He is not a patient man, and this low key woman is getting tough now.

Wiping her tears with the back of her hand, she met her dark brown orbs with his piercing brownish hazel ones.

"It's...dirty...p...please h...have...m..mercy.....sir..I.. I...w..will..d..do..anything..but..not..th..this..."

For the good nine seconds he didn't say anything. Then he got up and walked to her with unhurried steps like a predator examining its prey before the hunt.

As he approached the trembling form of the girl , she tried to back away in reflex but he held out the fragile wrist of the girl with his iron like grip not to hurt but to remind her that he can crush her bones easily.

His Massive silhouette swallowing her whole,casting a shadow on the floor behind her.

His other hand snaked around her waist pulling her close making her bossoms crash against his hard chest.

Leaning in close,he whispered against her forehead,"Then...let me show you puppy, how dirty I can be ."

So this was the prologue, please be kind to like and share your thoughts on this.

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