Mafia's forbidden satiation

He is the one

KAYA'S POV

During the past one week, it became a habit to have a little chat with Kabir before sleeping. We mostly chatted about our likes, dislikes, and fantasies, I got to know that both of us have almost similar tastes in everything. Even our s****l fantasies are almost the same. I couldn't believe this at first, when I told him about my s****l fantasies, he said that he has the same fantasies, to which I rolled my eyes thinking that he was lying. But later, when he explained some of his fantasies or desires to me, then I got to know that he was not lying. How was that even possible. I always thought that it was only me, who had these weird fantasies of romanticizing everything, but his heart was like my heart's identical twin. 

He respected me, he never forced me to meet him again, he is the perfect man I'd ever meet. Maybe he's the one for me. 

...

I along with my friend Sophia went to the mall for our casual shopping. When done with our shopping, I went to the washroom when I noticed seven missed calls from Kabir. Aww someone is missing me. My lips curved in a smile but I didn't call him back or texted him.

"Hey..." I said to Sophia who was standing outside leaning against the corridor wall of the second floor of the mall. 

"Let's take up selfies."

For the next ten minutes, we just did that, in several different poses. Then, I asked her to click a single picture of me, trying to flaunt my curves.

"I'm sensing something here." She commented as she clicked my pic.

"Well, wait a minute." She came to me, adjusting the neckline of my while dress which ended at my thighs.

I batted at her hand when she tugged it down revealing more of my cleavage. "What the hell are you doing?"

"You wanna make him desire for you, strongly and irresistibly, don't you?" She replied, winking at me. Both of us knew that she was talking about Kabir.

"But I won't post such pictures on social media, it will give a bad impression to people. There are my patients too." I said questioningly. "And no way in hell I'm going to send him these pictures personally, he'll think that I'm desperate."

"You will put it as your story idiot." She said not before rolling her eyes. 

I stopped, okay if gets his attention.

"Now, put your hand like this," She placed my hand at my mid-thigh, slightly lifting off my dress that showed more of my upper thigh. "That's it."

She clicked a picture, looked at it, and said, "You're tensed up Kaya. Relax, think about that kiss you had with him." Bloody b***h.

She clicked another picture and sighed, "Damn! He must be good, huh!!" She teased me.

I looked at her uncertainly so she explained further, "The look in your eyes if I hadn't known you already, anyone at my place would have thought that he had already f****d you many times."

"Really? He hasn't tried yet." I said simply.

"And, you want him to?" She asked as she looked deep into my eyes.

"I don't know, maybe yes." That was all I could say then.

"You know what Kaya, I have watched you getting hurt and turning your heart into a stone as it is now. But that day in the club, the way he was looking at you, he was not stealing glances towards your breast, he was only looking into your eyes. He didn't act like a rich brat, in fact, he's a mature man, as you have always wanted. 

By looking at you two, I can say here both of your hearts are involved, unlike your other relationships, where nothing was involved. Just be careful, don't break your heart this time." 

I already knew that. I smiled at her.

"Let's go," I said walking in the direction towards the food court, I put my pictures clicked by Sophia on my instantgram story so that it was visible to only some of my female friends and Kabir. After that, my phone got switched off because its battery was dead.

After about half an hour when we were about to leave, when Sophia made me look in a particular direction, and then my eyes met the most handsome pair of eyes I'd ever seen in my life. There he was, standing, or I should say, glaring at me.

This look was priceless. The burning desire in those eyes was not avoidable. 

"Kabir?" his name came out as a question as I was shocked to see him here. 'He might have come here because of his personal work.' I tried to reason myself.

KABIR'S POV 

As soon as I saw her sexy pictures on instantgram, I couldn't control myself but to ask my spy to track the place where that picture was taken. She has completely changed me. Earlier I never used my social media platforms this much, but now, I stalk her every hour of the day. 

And here she was, constantly teasing me, either with her words or with her pictures. I wanted to meet her but I couldn't ask her again. I had asked her once so it was her duty to tell me when and where she wanted to meet. But no, this woman is trying to test my limits. I will meet her today at any cost, even if I have to make it look like an accidental meeting. 

I stepped out of the car, outside that mall, unbuttoning my suit jacket. I went inside to look for her. 

'Where the hell are you Kaya?' I muttered to myself. 

'What if she left this place?' Dammit, Kaya, you are making me act like a teenage boy. What the f**k are you doing to me!

And then I found her, standing with the usual innocence on her angelic face. Her friend saw me, her mouth opened and closed a few times, like a fish, before she gulped loudly and prompted Kaya to look at me. 

'f**k Kaya! You are beyond beautiful. I wish we were anywhere but here.'

She was radiating glow and as she saw me, she was shocked. But before she could say anything, I took her hand in mine, and kissed the back of her palm, bending a little, showing my gentlemanly side. Only if she knew about my other side!

She pulled her hand out and looked at me questioningly. 

"I happened to pass from here when I saw you two," I said simply.

As much as I wanted her in my arms, I knew I wouldn't be able to stop myself from taking her the way I want, I knew that it was forbidden. I want her in every way, on every surface. I want to dominate her, I want to get dominated by her. I want her painful cries followed by her pleasurable moans.

I never felt these things for Aanya. Thinking about my wife, I bid a formal bye to Kaya and left. She might feel it weird but it was enough for me to meet her today.