Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (read e books online free .txt) 📗

Chapter-15

Author Pov

"Are you sure?" Cyrus's voice reached to the ear of the man on the other side of the phone.

" Yes, boss." Cyrus sighed heavily as a small amused smirk appeared on his lips.

"Ok. Don't forget to inform me about the shipment. I also have an important meeting with the Italian mafia next week. You take your time and made that shipment on time. No mistakes." The man on the other side gave a positive reply.

Cyrus hung the phone throwing it on the table of his office. He sighed heavily remembering the information he just got a minute ago.

"Unbelievable." He muttered shaking his head.

He clicked on the keyboard making the familiar face appear on the screen of his computer. He gawked at the screen biting his lower lip.

"Hazel." He whispered staring at her body which was balled up on the floor beside the bed. Her head was resting on the mattress with one arm under it. He clicked his tongue against his inner cheek.

"Stubborn girl." Shutting off the computer he walked out of his office before directly making his way to her room.

Taking slow and careful steps towards her he slowly crouched down beside her. His greenish-grey eyes deepen creepily watching her sleepy face. Raising his large hand he removed the strands of her hair from her cheek letting his rough thumb caress her soft flesh.

"Beautiful." He muttered under his breath watching her sleeping peacefully. He held his breath for a second hearing a small whimper from her. She looked uncomfortable at his cold thumb touching her warm skin.

He chuckled lowly before withdrawing his hand and gently wrapping his arms around her picking her up in his arms. She whimpered once again squirming in his arms before she snuggled her face deeper in his chest.

Cyrus for a second froze in his place. His forehead knitted together not liking the warm feeling that spread all over his insides as soon as she pressed her cheek against his chest.

He shook his head walking towards the bed laying her down carefully. This was his first time doing something like this and that be with this much care.

His gaze suddenly obscured watching her sleeping face. He glared at her not liking how she was affecting him. No, he wouldn't let this little girl affect him. He wouldn't let her divert his attention. His mind, away from his goal.

She is just a mere way to release his tension. He just lusts over her and that's it. Shaking his head he made his mind to just have her, make her his for a time being till his beast will be sated.

He stormed out of the room not wanting to have any other glance at her. He wouldn't let the heart he turned into an ice mountain be melt away. She was was just someone he lusts over and once he will have her he was sure to set her free the way he promised her.

Morning came and Hazel woke with an extreme headache. She had breakfast in her room and even had an aspirin to get rid of the pain. All day she thought was only about him coming in the night and committing the sin he was so eager to do.

She got changed into the negligee he asked her to. It was a black silk negligee with a net robe. She clutched the bedsheets as soon as she heard the door of her room opening up. She was sitting on the edge of the bed.

She shut her eyes hearing the footsteps reaching to her. Her heart thumped against her chest hearing the click of the door locking. His scent and dark aura already got spread all over the room telling her who it was.

The bed dipped down beside her as the man of her nightmare took a seat beside her. She had to fight with the urge of looking away in disgust. He reeked of alcohol.

"If you kept on being this tensed then we will have some problems beautiful." Hazel almost flinched hearing his deep raspy threat.

Hazel slowly opened her eyes taking a few deep breaths to calm herself but to no avail. She heard a tired sigh from the man beside her sounding extremely irritated by her lack of cooperation.

He threw the empty can of beer on the floor making her flinch at the sound before turning his dark eyes towards her.

"Stand in front of me." She stilled for a second before turning her head towards him. His eyes were serious and no mischievousness was found in them.

She stood up from the bed taking two steps and standing in front of him. Her eyes reluctantly moved down to his face only to find his dark gaze moving all over her body.

She unconsciously clenched the hems of the robe in anticipation. His heated lustful gaze was giving her anxiety. His eyes finally stopped at her face watching her eyes looking away from him.

She flinched taking a step back at his abrupt standing up from the bed. His hands held her arms making her look up into his greenish-grey eyes. He was indeed damn tall.

She finally noticed his clothing. He was only in an undershirt revealing his buff tattooed arms along with wide shoulders. His legs were covered with sweatpants. Even though he reeked of alcohol but still his cologne scent entered her nostrils.

"You are so small." He said chuckling. She pursued her lips not liking his criticism over her being shorter than him.

He leaned his face down making her look in his eyes. Purposely bumping his nose against hers he slowly wrapped his one buff arm around her waist giving it a slight tug.

Her hands in reflex held his biceps gasping out. He leaned closer kissing her cheekbone making her breathe unevenly. She shut her eyes up feeling his other hand sliding to the back of her head.

She flinched sensing him undoing her messy bun. He undid the clip and threw it on the couch letting her shiny long hair spread all over her shoulders and back.

He stared at her beautiful face with her enchanting eyes being closed. He inhaled a contented breath at the view. It was something different. Different from his lustful needy nights. And he loved the feeling of this night being different.

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