His vicious revenge by Yarmia Tariq (best free ereader .txt) 📗

At first as she saw the dress, she settled down in a deep thought. That why suddenly they have to go somewhere and her wound has just gotten better. And the last time she went out with him to a party, it certainly didn't went out well and she ended up really bad. But after all his behavior since a week, she thought that maybe it's important that's why he has asked her out, because he has already avoided her for a week. 
She was in deep thought and couldn't decide that whether she should go or not, like she had a choice. In the end she stood up, picking the dress because if it's really an important gathering for him and if she ruin it with her personal issues with him, he'll be more than just getting mad.
She took less than a half an hour, because she was not in mood of applying tons of makeup. She only hide her wounds, and looked decent and elegant, presenting no makeup look.
As soon as she got ready, she stepped downstairs. The whole house was trapped in darkness, only moonlight sipping it's way through windows. The maid guided her and she got out of the house to find a fine luxury car parked outside, Gerard sitting in, waiting for her. She made her way to the car door, as the maid opened it for her. She sat down and felt the continuous intense gaze towards her. Although she didn't spare him a glance, except a mere eye contact she made when she first saw him.
The maid close the car door and she settled in. 
He turned the engine on, all ready to speed up.  
The car was on the road, and it started raining. The tension in the atmosphere could be felt and it was intense. He wanted to start a conversation but couldn't find the right words. He wanted to speak to her, ask her something and make a happy conversation which he could remember forever but he couldn't choose the right words or he will offend her. 
"Where are we going?" All of a sudden she spoke and his nerves seemed to tense. 
"Well if I tell you, I know you will mind and will refuse to go" he replied consciously.
"tell me, I need to know where we are going and we are already on our way, I cannot refuse anymore." She said while putting a light smile.

" It's a surprise for you then and can I ask why all of a sudden you have started to smile?" He became curious.

"Well I'm feeling alot better now and finally I've got a chance to get out of the house, I was getting real bore in there" she replied.

"You could have told me, I would have taken you somewhere often so you feel good" he told her in a concerned manner.

She remained silent and did not say anything. He realized her silence. He pulled the car at the side of the road.

"Look Alaya I know imma terrible man, and I have did terrible things to you. And you don't need to forgive me. You know what since you came into my life you have made me realize the inner beast inside me which I always take it out on you. I don't know what happens to me but what I did is disgusting. And to make you happy for your rest of your life I have made a decision, which you'll get to know in few hours. And I know this is the only thing which will make you happy. I know you hate me and you should. But please only for this night, just treat me better, I want to remember this night all my life. And I promise this is the last thing I ever ask for afterwards you don't even have to see me" he hold her hand and kissed it.

"You're like a flower, instead of letting you bloom I plucked you but now I will let the butterflies carry you to a beautiful place where you will be happy and never even remember me."  He said leaning his face closer. All while she lowered her eyes but then she lifted her face to look him into his eyes and realized the tears forming on edge. They were about to fall.

"Don't apologize anymore, I don't know what you have decided to make me happy. But one thing I have realized all these months, that you can never leave me and maybe you like me too and hate too. And you can't decide and just let your beast lash out on me." She sighed while letting her hands relax in his masculine ones.

"No, I love you! I have always loved you and I can never hate you. I was so possessive and protective of you that instead of keeping people away from you and understanding you, I always blamed you for everything, but now I realized that you're so innocent to do anything like that. I'm sorry, I love you!" He said with putting all his sentiments in his voice and looked really miserable after admitting all of it in front of her.
Her eyes started to moisten up and tears started to fall from her eyes like pearls. 
"Don't cry please, I really love you"
He said while wiping her tears.
"Do you really love me?" She asked trying to control her breaking voice.

"Yes I do and I will never hurt you again, I promise" he said with sincerity. She leaned into a hug and tugged his clothes tightly. Their bodies met, and the heat between them started to radiate into each other. He hardly controlled himself. She looked so breathtaking in the moment that he wanted to be inside her and deflower her. She cried a little on his shirt but then afterwards she relaxed on his muscles. He had his arms wrapped around her little body trying to giving her protection and care.
After a moment she pulled herself. She looked him into his eyes, they were little red due to tears. 
"Don't ever stop loving me" she said in a baby voice.
"I won't" he replied shortly and leaned into her face and took her lips surprisingly almost making her moan.  He went deeply, cherishing every corner of her mouth. This time she responded with the same intensity. Her little hands went into his hair and pulled them when he bite her lower lip hard. Their tongues intermingle with each other and they were lost in the moment. He pulled her onto his lap and she sat. She was a little above him now and it gave him a good hold of her. She put her one hand on his shoulder for support as her lower body ws turning to jelly due to the intense orgasm forming inside her. They kissed passionately, his hands roamed on all of her body and finally rested on her breasts. Her breasts filled his hand and they fit like a mould. It made him hard even more and he stopped himself from almost sucking them. He pulled her breasts and she moaned into his mouth. The humidity in the air due to heavy rain was also filled with heat now. They were like young lovers, filled with energy and wanted to make wild love.