s

r like smoke-soft, thick

Asha. I want

room felt incredibly quiet, save for the rush of my pulse in

ze burned through the low lighting like he could see everything-the way my thighs squ

he previous night like it was some kind of mistake.

ait

moved s

he top buttons of his shirt and started undoing

take off a shirt and ma

sured. Like he knew exactl

d, I l

y assurance in his touch. Without hesitation, he sank his finge

breath until I felt a pain in my

ently. "Just like tha

d there, bare-chested, every inch of him s

k, and I felt something deep ins

whispered, "I can feel you from here

'm not," but

ted his

ou

th his elbows resting on his thighs and his legs sligh

show

art ju

-wh

be here. In my bed. In my shirt. You made that cho

ed. Everything inside me screamed yes, ev

edsheets tighter around me, my fingers brushing on it

t off,"

caught.

?" he asked, his tone deadly ca

the sheet. I hesitated-not because

ike this before. Not like I

n his eyes, not jus

he fabric gradually came off, followed by

though it was being scrutinized under a microscope.

d body as if he were learning it by heart. As if

king," he s

kno

re af

d him in the

oo

bout my waist, he reclined back in his chair like a monarch ap

you are doing to me. You look so s

e my body react as

and naked, and somehow I was

't be here.

you

esture, his fingertips brushin

. "Being invisible. Pretending to disappear into the wall

ps pa

me you come in here, quiet, eyes down. Wearing that un

est a

g inside

lf, of being just another servi

." I br

like he was holdi

, so slowly

d tow

at the edg

n't to

t rea

een us felt char

se. "Not just your body. I want to ruin the idea t

remblin

r. It was somethi

in the background an

be m

r as he leaned in just enough

e of breaking, the tensi

is mouth to my skin. S

ghosted ove

he murmured