A M A Y A
"Sono felice che tu mi abbia fermato, tesoro, altrimenti ti avrei piegato sul tavolo, mi sarei seppellito nella tua bellissima figa gocciolante e ti avrei scopato senza senso finché tutti non avessero saputo che eri con me."
[I am glad you stopped me, honey, otherwise I would have bent you over the table and buried myself in your dripping pussy and fucked you senseless until you got to know that you belong with me.]
As Revansh completed his sentence I gazed at him with a dumbstruck impression, he made me loss my words. "Kya kya kya? Ye kya kya bol diya tumne?" The only words came out from my larynx, just to get an anomalous chuckle in response.
"It's okay sweetheart, I will tell you next time." He completed and the attendant came with our meals. Oh, so he already booked the place and already ordered all my fucking favorite foods to eat.
"You didn't use eggs, right?" Revansh asked to the already shaky attendant in an icy voice just to make him more terror-struck and gets a negative nod from him. Sab darte hai iss se, mein bhi kabhi kabhi.
"Are you allergic to eggs?" I asked, "No sweetheart, it's you who are allergic. Did you forget that?" He replied as, he took a bite of his fare. It's true I am, but I thought he is also allergic to it that's why he asked.
"How did you know?" I shook up, "Already told you I know many things about you." I moved my eyes upward.
Kisi na kisi din toh pata laga hi lungi ki iski takleef kya hai.
"Whatever."
"By the way did you plan all this?" I asked gesturing towards the purple flowers with some white ones and the meals which was appealingly garnished. "Yes, first I wanted to take you somewhere else, but I know you very well that you will say no that's why I told you to meet me here." He spoke.
"Forced" I replied with a frown, but he just softly chuckled before saying, "Forced"
I begin to chew and swallow my fare placidly until an unexpected ache hits my lower abdomen, Shit. I put my left palm over my lower midriff. I have got my periods, but the due date was after three days, and the fuck it has come early. I be mindful of the fact that there will be no tampons or pads in my bag because last time I had taken them out of my bag.
My lower back started to ache in fact my whole body started to prickle. I always had painful periods and sometimes it's unbearable.
"Sweetheart, are you fine?" Revansh asked with his concerned stare. Did he just catch my facial expressions? Sure, he did. "Yeah, I am." I reassured him while my left palm was busy in gently rubbing my lower belly and the right palm tightly holds the spoon.
Revansh's eyes were telling me that he was not acknowledge by my untruth answer. "Amaya, your facial contortion striking that you are not fine." He almost shouted but managed not to scare the shit out of me.
On the spur of the moment a cramp goes through me, and my hold on the spoon gets loose as, it falls on the plate. I leaned back on the chair.
"Are you in pain, sweetheart?" Revansh questioned as he walked in my direction. "I want to go home." I spoke.
"First tell me what happened?" His vocal was scary leaving no room argument which made me utter my issue, "I got my periods, and the cramps are unbearable." My problem sounds funny to him that he softly smiled before sitting on his knees beside me.
He puts his palm over mine which was rubbing my lower abdomen and asked, "Do you have tampons or pads, right now." I nodded negatively. "I just want to go home the pain is unbearable."
"I know you always had painful periods and your due date was after three days, fourteen hours, thirty-four minutes and some twenty-six seconds but it's normal, kuch din idher-udher ho hi jaate hai. Don't worry I am with you." He says, as I was so lost in his silken voice that I didn't even notice when he picked me up in bridle style.
How did he know about my periods and that too in this fucking detail.
"Revansh, put me down. I can walk." I said, "You are in pain and there is no way I am going to put you down. Did you get it? I am going to carry you all day and night until you are with me..." He brought his dazzling countenance near my ear and whispered, "forever."
A shiver ran down my spine as the questions started to flood inside my brain. Who is he? Did he stalk me, or he got my information from his little sister, Kiara but why will Kiara share about my periods dates with him?
"Who are you?" I muttered in daze. "Il tuo futuro marito, tesoro." He says something in Italian, but my dark brown orbs were focused on his whisky-colored orbs.
[Your future husband, sweetheart.]
He has some feelings for me, and I am sure about it.
Revansh made me sit on the passenger seat and put the seat belt. "I am taking you to my penthouse." He enunciates as he takes his seat and puts his seat belt. My eyes snapped and I uttered, "No, I want to go my home." Periods mood swings hit me as a tear roll down my eyes making Revansh panic.
"Oh baby, why are you crying? Did I say something wrong? Please forgive me I am so sorry." He says and immediately unbuckled my seat belt and pulled me in his lap, his tone was filled with panic and trepidation. "I want to go home." I uttered.
"Sweetheart, your mansion is far from here, and that's why I am taking you to my penthouse. You have to take pads, right? You are bleeding." His hand was gently caressing my cheeks and other hand were holding my hips tightly.
The cramps were getting too much to bear I want heating pad now and I can feel that bleeding was getting heavy. "Okay, just take me now." Revansh again made me sit on the passenger seat and buckled the seat belt. He drove away towards his penthouse.
After some five minutes he stopped the car in front of a luxury penthouse. The guard opens the front entrance as Revansh took the car inside and stopped it. I was going to open the door when a deep, baritone voice reached my ears, "I will open it."
In a flash, he descended from his side and opened the door for me. Unexpectedly I felt his hand underneath my knees, "Revansh, I can walk." Ignoring my voice, his other hand made its way on my shoulder. "I told you. I will not let you walk when you are in pain."
I didn't say anything further. He took me inside which I supposed it was living room, which was spacious and bright with blue walls and salmon flooring. In the center of the room there was a large blue carpet, on which are placed two sofas, a coffee table, and stool.
I didn't even observe half of the living room properly when he took me to a bedroom, it was bleak, cold and completely dark. It was quiet and somber in there and I felt a chill as the darkness engulfed me. It was the most piercing darkness ever-it was not merely the darkness that came out of absence of light, it was much more sinister.
"Whose room is this?" I asked to which Revansh flashed his adorable gentle smile and uttered, "Ours, sweetheart." I gave him an anomalous glare which made him chuckled.
He made me sit on the bed when I said, "No, first I want to change." Agreeing with me he tenderly enunciated while gesturing his hand, "Sure, there is washroom and you can find your clothes in wardrobe, which is present there and yes, there is cabinet inside the washroom where you can find your pads or tampons. You can use whatever you wanted to, okay sweetheart." I was taken a back from his vocals.
"How many girls have come to your room that you have women's cloths and products?" Unconsciously my tongue rolled the question. "Only you." He says and again picked me up in his arms.
"Revansh, put me down."
"I can't."
He took me to the walk-in closet, "What you wanted to wear, sweetheart? I think you should choose comfortable one so that you can drowse comfortably." A questioning look formed over my face which made him complete his sentence, "Because you are not going home today."
"Why the fuck I can't go." He smugly smiled, "I told you, apni marzi se aayi thi lekin jaogi meri marzi se."
"Apni marzi se nahi aayi thi main tumne mujhe apni marzi se laaya tha." I passed him a death-dealing glare. "Calm down, sweetheart. First, change then we will talk." He took a comfortable pair of dark blue shorts and top for me.
"I want underwear." I spoke. What? What is there to be ashamed of? Everyone knows that girls also wear underwear and what type they wear, so what is the problem in talking about it? "Sure" I liked Revansh's reciprocation that he genuinely grinned not showed me his creepy smirk which made me uncomfortable.
The fact, whatever time I have spent with him so far, I haven't felt uncomfortable with him, but I don't know about future. Yeah, sometimes he got so close to me, and he compel me too, but I don't know why I don't feel uncomfortable.
I stepped inside the luxury, huge, dark themed bathroom. This person has also obsession with dark colors, ugh. I steadily stripped myself and stepped into the in the shower, the water comes as a soothing cascade, as if I am within arms that flow and hug so gently.
After taking shower I stepped out of it and gently wiped myself from one of the black towels. I opened the cabinet that Revansh had told me about and there were pads and tampons the same I use and of the same size which gives me cold sweat.
How the fuck he knew about my size?
Panic, horror rushed inside my veins. If it had been any other girl besides me, she would have been walking on air that someone knew so much about her when she didn't even tell him that much, but I am not ecstatic, I am bricking myself.
Dumb me, my body and my hormones to feel comfortable with him or his touches.
I immediately took one tampon from the cabinet and wore the cloths he gave me, which was in my size and yeah, underwear added.
I walk out from the bathroom just to see Revansh was sitting on the couch and his right hand was holding his cell phone tightly over his ear. My organ of sight caught his biceps which was built, stacked. I took a deep breath and scrutinized his hand properly. An urge raised inside me as I gulped my dry throat upon my thoughts, how does it feel when the same veiny hand wrapped around my neck.
"How are you feeling, sweetheart?" Revansh's deep, husky voice snapped my thoughts, but my eyes were still looking over his arms, "They can do so many pleasurable things. Wanna try?" I looked at him, his lips were curled into a smirk.
"I am on periods." My tongue unfortunately rolled these words. Fuck you, Amaya sometimes ago you were getting cold sweats and shitting bricks now the fuck happened to you, my subconscious mind mocked. "Doesn't matter I would love to." Eww.
"Button your lips." I rolled my eyes over him. "I tell everyone to shut their mouth and here you are the one telling me." He smugly smiled.
"Did I do something wrong?" I mockingly questioned him but he softly chuckled, "You didn't it's your right, sweetheart."
"Why─Ahh!" My vocals bring to a halt when a sudden cramp hits me. "Sweetheart, what happened?" Revansh takes a hold of arm gently and made me sit on the bed.
"It's paining." I cried as his eyes softened, "Baby, don't cry." He says while caressing my hair and makes me lay on the bed.
Revansh instantly stood up from his place and went towards the table which was present in front of the couch. He came back with the heating pad in his hand and placed it over my lower abdomen, "Why you care for me this much?" I asked with my teary eyes, "Tumhari nahi toh kiski karunga."
"Why you stalk me?" I questioned him, "I never did it's just... I can't explain now but remember I have never done anything wrong to you, nor will I ever do it, nor will I let anyone else do it. You are precious to me if anything happens to you, I will die." He undisputedly answered and I could see the sincerity and genuineness in his eyes.
"You are difficult to understand." I say in daze to which he softly chuckled, "You will understand in future." Again, he strides straight to the table and came back with lavender oil.
"Can I massage you? It will help in your cramps." He softly asked to which I nodded, "Remove your shorts." My eyes widened in jolt.
"Why?" I asked, " So, that I can massage you." Yeah, for massaging I need to take my shorts off because it was of high waist. God, why did I nod at him.
"I will do it myself." I tried to take the oil from his hold when an abrupt cramp hits me, "You are already in pain, sweetheart."
"But I can do this." A sigh left from his throat as he uttered, "Just trust me. It's not like that I don't know which type of underwear girls wore or I haven't seen it." True, of course he knows.
"Give me duvet." He smiled and covered me with the duvet. I lifted my hips slightly and slide the shorts downward. I looked at him just to see his gaze was already fixed on my face, "What?" He nodded negatively before fixing his gaze over my naked lower abdomen. My black thong we were slightly visible even though I put the duvet over it.
Revansh uncapped the oil and warmed a few drops in his hands. He swept his palms over my abdomen and rubbed gentle circles before easing into more targeted kneading. A shiver ran down my spine when his warm fingers touched my skin.
"I wasn't a licensed massage therapist, but I know some of the basics and a few tricks." He uttered, "It's good." My muscles tensed at his initial touch, but as the minutes passed, they gradually relaxed.
"That's it," He murmured. "Deep breaths. How do you feel?"
"Better." My eyes fluttered shut. "You're good at this." I spoke.
"I am good at many things." He said with a cocky smile and again gently rubbed my abdomen. I feel my eyes getting heavy and the last thing I hear, "Ti amo così tanto tesoro."
[I love you so much, sweetheart.]
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