Happiness is beneficial for the body, but it is grief that develops the powers of the mind."
-Marcel Proust
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"But you are the only one I need Mrs. Remington", his wild gaze flickers over my body briefly, as he swiftly reaches his hand behind my neck and tugs me closer towards him.
A sudden gasp escapes my mouth by his harsh grip, which easily turns into fuming rage in a second.
How dare he treat me like an animal?
"What the fuck is wrong.......", my words comes to a sudden halt sensing his face just a millimeters away from mine. His darkened eyes are fixated on me and his grip further tightens as if daring me to continue speaking.
So, Is he the one among those male motherfuckers who think they can get through any situations by using their physical strength?
That only intensifies my irritation towards the situation and also at him. I match his stare with one of my don't- fuck-with this Samaira Deshmukh glare as I open my mouth to give him an earful that can last his whole life.
His eyes gleam with satisifaction, as if he already expected my next move. But it only lasts for a second before he lifts me on my tiptoes angling my face upwards to meet his heated stare.
My eyes widen sensing the whole change in the situation. He gently squeezes the back of my neck as if confirming my thoughts are true, that my mind is racing in the right direction.
That I'm finally stuck in the place where he needs me.
Trapped in his arms.
At his mercy.
The proud twinkle in his eyes and the smug look on his face are the ones which force me not to accept my defeat infront of his physical strength.
I go still in his hot grip, knowing exactly that he will be expecting a fight back from me. As long as I continue fighting back, he will have fun at my cost.
'Take your opponent by surprise', was what my grandpa used to tell while dealing with my Nina.
He seems taken aback for a moment but slowly a menacing smile crosses his sinfully beautiful lips.
"Do you think you can use this childish tricks on a man like me, huh?", his hot breath touches my lips as he mutters each word painfully slow, as if he doesn't want even the air between us to listen to our conversation.
"You look beautiful when you use your claws at me all the time. But baby, you look completely fuckable when your lips are sealed. It makes me imagine all the things I can do with this sexy mouth of yours..... Just like I will be doing now", with that he seals his lips on mine.
It will be a lie if I say I didn't expect something like this happening between us, even after sensing the look he was throwing at me. something like him kissing me on the lips, just like he did before. But the mere intensity of this kiss makes me question my whole existence.
He pulls me flush against his muscled chest with an unyielding grip on the back of my neck not allowing me to pull back.
His hot lips captures my trembling ones trying to devour me whole with an urgency like never before. His other palm rests on my face his thumb tilting my chin up, so he can angle my mouth to his liking, while his other hand leaves my neck just to slide down a little to rest on my waist as he continue stroking their.
My mind freezes sensing something hot and warm sliding over my bottom lip. I go still realizing the bloody bastard is sliding his tongue on my lips trying to open my sealed lips.
A loud masculine groan echoes in the room, sending a strange vibrations throughout my body. But it's his next words which makes me to lose all my self-control that I have gathered all my life.
"Open, for me Sam", his words send a chill down my spine. "Just open your damn lips for me", the intensity and the authority in his tone shatters any hint of control I used to have in myself.
But, No. Im not going to accept defeat infront of this man. I'm just not going to stand around and take his commands like an obedient bitch around him.
With that determination in my head I clasp my lips shut not allowing his wild hot tongue to sway my mind into submission.
"I fucking like you for this", Nick growls in approval as if I just did what he really wanted. Still with his lips plastered over mine, his other hand escapes inside my shirt, as his warm hand trails upwards over my bare waist as it finally rests just below the curve of my mounds. His movement slows only for a second before he starts trailing his hand upwards.
My breath hitches and my mouth nearly opens at the wild sensations that are raising within me. The sensations and feelings like never before.
"I can't wait anymore, Sam", his disciplined movements turn into wild ones. Any sliver of patience he showed till now vanishes into the air. Now he is just a man who is set on conquering.
Conquering me.
The thought alone sents a shiver along my body. As his warm hands explore my hot skin my fingers itches to hold something to alleviate the growing desire that is increasing in the pit of my stomach.
My hand reach out to grip the wooden table behind me to stop myself from doing something like reaching out and holding onto his muscular arms. Nick's mocking laugh reaches my ears knowing clearly the effect he has on me.
My hands tremble. I don't have anymore capacity to fight back this sensations. I lean back on the wooden desk as he continues his wild exploration of my lips. He gently alternates between sucking my bottom and upper lips.
My toes curl and I gently close my eyes succumbing into the sensations. But something hot and hard pressing into my lower belly makes me to snap open my eyes.
I wiggle under him trying to push him back that only makes him to press harder against me. A wild shiver passes down my body towards my center as he roughly rubs his hardened cock against my stomach.
A strange and unfamiliar sound escapes from my lips and he shoves his tongue inside mine, still rubbing his rock hard member against me.
His warm tongue explores inside my mouth for a second before a metallic tang explodes inside my mouth and Nick goes still hissing in pain. But he makes no move to take his tongue out of my mouth. He growls in anger before he continues devouring my mouth like I didn't just bit his tongue to bleeding.
This time my anger intensifies, and I aim at his tongue once again. But his reflexes are fast this time as he pushes me back with enough strength and before I can register his next move, he roughly nibbles on my upper lip till the same metallic tang covers my taste buds.
He slowly pulls back and stares at my face with a wide smirk as if he is an artist staring at his incredible art-piece.
"You are all mine now", his thumb strokes the cushion of my bottom lip. "Your mouth is begging to be fucked", with that he quickly pulls his hand back at lightning speed.
I stare at him in confusion as he reaches towards the door with his mobile fixated to his ears. Without any backward glance at me he strides out of the room.
I stare at his back in confusion still trying to even out my breath coming out as pants.
How the fuck did I let this happen?
My breath stutters for a minute, as I realize what just happened a few seconds ago.
The room swirls, and goes completely black as I realize he just ignored me and went out like I'm a damn fly that he was playing with.
Is this the way he discards all the girls he has been with?
How can he touch me like that and go back like I didn't even existed in this room. Like he was not a least bit affected by our........our.... our what?
What the fuck are you thinking Sam?, just come back to earth.
How can a man like Nicholas Remington get affected by a mere kiss on the lips? God knows how many dozens of girls he has been with. How can I let those dirty lips and hands all over me?
As I think all of this. I make one final decision. This is the first and last time Nicholas fucking Remington will be touching me.
The next time he lays his dirty hands on me will be the last day of his fucking existence.

Next update: 18/01/2024
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I just want to inform all that im not discontinuing any of my books here. I'm back on wattpad and I will try giving constant updates and I don't wanna make any false promises but I intend to complete all my books.
And I'm really not gonna ask any apologies from the readers as I know no amount of Apologies r enough to show how much sorry I am. But the situations were really not in my favor and I don't wanna talk about the things I went through these past month.
Though I'm sure some of j might know about my health issues.
And I really thank my good friend Subhasree26 and all my readers who patiently waited these many days.
And finally I know this chapter is short and I will definately work on to give u bigger updates from tomorrow.
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