" Stop asking me all these questions, there is only me who is allowed to ask questions ", he whispered.
Aria was sitting on his lap and felt something touching her back thighs.
" I..... I think... you should leave me, please", she says and feels him smirking.
" Oh, finally you felt it," he said, and brush his hand on her front thigh.
" Stop, stop it, please....," she pleased, but he doesn't.
"Why should I? You are mine, and You know what mine means?" he asks and she keeps quiet.
"It means, every inch of your skin is mine, your hair, your neck....," he said and sniff through it.
" Your body.....," he places his hand over the middle of her neck and touches it harshly. Aria was assuming what he wanted to do.
" Your fragrance, and that whimper, all are mine, you are mine, just mine
