Shivaay's Pov

( mature content)

It was her friends wedding on the weekend so we decided to stay at her place. My family was gonna be back on Monday.

So, we went back to our place to get ready. I was putting on my clothes, when she came by and handed me my phone and wallet. Her face looked kind of pale, not sure why.

I walked towards her. She was making the bed. I grabbed her arm softly and made her turn towards me.

"Anika", I called her confused due to her distant behavior.

When I looked at her, tears formed in her eyes. Had I done something? Not that I knew but I hope I hadn't. I mean, I was trying my best to be the best.

Well, the next thing I knew was Anima wrapping her arms around my waist and her tears soaking my perfectly pressed shirt.

"What happened?", I asked concerned, for her, not the shirt.

But that question only made her tighten the grip. I had never seen her this broken before and I had to admit, it was pretty heartbreaking to see her like that. I mean, her personality was just the opposite of this.

"It's my fathers dead anniversary", she replied and I gulped. Well, I wasn't really the one who had perfect relationships.

I pulled her away and wiped those big tears from her cheeks. She looked at me, embarrassed.

"You really look ugly while crying", I tried to make her smile but she glared at me. Plan backfired!

She completely pulled away and suddenly I felt cold. What was wrong with me? And I just stood there confused, until a cushion hit me.

"Stop, you're ruining my hair", I growled angrily but she couldn't care less.

"You look shit too", she announced proudly. And it hurt my ego, I glared at her. She looked at me in horror and ran away.

Not knowing any better, I started chasing her like a teenager. She ran into the kitchen, around the counter, while I tried to catch her.

But she kind of managed to get away and entered the lounge room. I ran quickly around the sofa and finally caught her but then my foot stumbled on something and I fell onto it.

Her hair started covering her face and I felt this sudden urge to tuck it. So, I went ahead and did it. My other hand was wrapped around her waist. And she looked me into the eyes, her face flushed.

I believe this girl knew nothing about romance. Wait, what?

"Well, maybe not that ugly", and before I knew the sentence had left my mouth. Way to ruin a moment, Shivaay.

"What are you doing?", she asked me and looked away.

"You tell me, am I doing something to you, my dear?", I smirked, wishing she'd understood my message.

"N-nothing?", she answered shyly. Damn it!

I let go of her and Anika's eyes widened, as if she...didn't want me to do that. Aha!

"Why aren't you standing up?", I raised my eyebrow, trying to come over as serious as possible.

"I will", she shook her head positively.

"Waiting...", I smiled sarcastically, knowing what I was doing.

Anika tried to stand up but I grabbed her by the elbow, pulling her back again. She looked at me with hope.

"You only have to ask?", I whispered into her ear. She came closer to mine.

"What if I don't?", and her eyes pierced into mine.

"Whatever floats your..", before I could've finished the sentence, warm lips pressed against mine.

And they kept copy pasting whatever I had done to them the last time. I didn't mind it at all, though. It felt great! But then she pulled away. I looked at her for a moment, only to meet her lips again.

"Don't pull away", I told her between the kisses. She only replied with a "hm". Which gave me very bad thoughts.

She started sucking at my bottom lip and damn, did I have to suppress that voice forming in the back of my throat.

I wanted her to feel the same, so I pushed her down onto the sofa, grabbed her hair and pressed my lips against her, hard.

I pinched her soft waist which made her gasp. Anika was clutching my collar tightly.

Before I could've stopped my stupid, growing desire, my head was already buried into her neck. Anika moaned quietly, which made me want more.

"Say it again!", I ordered her and she looked at me with furrowed brows.

"My name", I howled and she looked at me, after a minute, she pulled me closer by my neck. So, that her lips were touching my ear.

Leaving a sound that I wanted to her on repeat. A name that I wanted her mouth to say over and over again.

"Your turn", she whispered and I shook my head in a "no".

"Make me", I replied and sat up, with her on my lap. She looked at me with a smirk.

Her lips were now exactly under my earlobe and that's when she bit me. And my nails pierced into her waist. After that she started sucking on it and I knew the mark was going to be huge.

"Like it?", she asked me.

"Mhm", I answered not wanting to stop her.

Anika's hand traveled towards my buttons and she started opening them. Within a minute, she had them undone and her hand was wandering all over my upper body.

Until she pushed me back. And her hands wandered all the way down. I looked at her, not being sure of what to do. But then she bit her lip and I lost all my senses.

"Don't tease me", I snapped at her but that only made her smile.

"Or what else will you do?", she pulled closer into me.

"The things you can't even imagine", my voice came out much deeper than usual.

Anika came closer to my chest. And her hands around my neck. Her lips sucking at my collar bone.

"I want you to do them all?", she said and pressed her lips against mine. I grabbed her from her legs and carried her up to the room.

Guess the wedding has to wait.
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Amna xx