ARA’s pov
He felt the presence, turned around towards me, and gave me a brief look from top to bottom. And he was not saying anything, just looking at me, and suddenly all my confidence flew out of the window.
I gave him a brief look while he was still on his call. Black Suit was looking so good on him. He was looking hot and handsome.
My tempting piece of meat
He finished his phone and started walking like a predator for his prey.
He held my naked waist, came near my ear, and spoke.
“Do you know today you look like fire, and today I want to burn myself?” He bit my ear, and I shivered. He takes me in his arms and takes a deep breath. “You will be the death of me, my queen.” He said he parted and again gave her a brief glance.
“Now let’s go before I change my mood,” he said. He started walking, and I controlled my giggle.
The party was in the palace’s garden. We went directly on stage and started, greeting our guests.
There were so many people who came. From politicians to actors and so many others, I don’t even remember them all.
I met my grandparents and uncle Aunty as well, and I was happy to see them all there.
My grandparents were on cloud nine and gave us a box.
I look down. “What is this, grandpa?” I asked him.
“You can check it later. Whatever it is, I am sure you will love it. Now enjoy your time.” They both bid us good-bye, kissing mine and Azar’s temples.
In some time, we finished the food, and the guests also left. Only a family member was present there.
I noticed Azar said something to Grandfather, and he smiled and nodded in agreement.
Sister came towards me and asked, “Ara, did you take your medicine?” But before I said anything, Prisha said, “Princess, my queen does not need any medicine anymore. I spoke to the doctor. He only asked me to give her multivitamins in the morning, so don’t worry.” She spoke, locking her hand on her back.
“Oh, Prisha, you are sweeter than sugar. You know how I hate to take them.” I spoke happily.
“I know, My Queen, and I will make sure you never have to take any medicine ever,” she said politely, smiling at me.
“Thank you so much, dear.” I genuinely thanked her while giving her a quick hug. And she stiffens a little in my action.
“Ara, do you even know what you are doing? Are you hugging her?” Sanya spoke, giving a disgusting look to Prisha.
“And why can’t she hug her?” Azar spoke before I said anything. Why is no one letting me talk today?
“She should know who she is.” Well, I was not the one to back off.
“She very well knows who she is. She treats people like humans, not like animals, and that’s the reason she is standing where no one else has,” Azar taunted Sanya in front of everyone. But, well, again, she invited this humiliation.
Sanya fumed in anger.
I felt the third world war was about to start, but Mom came to the rescue.
“Azar, now you and Ara should take a rest. It’s very late, dear.”
And then she turns around to see Sister. “Princess, I guess your work is done here. Say bye to your sister and her husband and leave for your room at this moment.”
Mom’s voice was soft, but the warning was clear for Sanya, which I don’t think others can understand, but we as kids know our mom very well.
She looked down in shame, and anger was visible. My aunt came and took my Sanya inside.
“Come,” Azar said, holding my hand as I stared and walked somewhere.
I noticed we were not going towards the palace but to the car.
“Where are we going?” Looking back at the palace behind
“You will know. Now come on.”
We reached the car, and he took the keys from the driver and opened the door for me. I sat with no questions, and he sat in the driving seat.
After fifteen minutes, we reached a beautiful bungalow. I cannot see everything properly as it’s dark, but a little light is giving me the beautiful look of the bungalow.
We got out, and I noticed three more cars, and James was in there. Ok, so security follows us.
“Come.” I heard his voice, and I nodded in agreement, and we went inside.
Before I saw anything, he started taking me towards the stairs leading to some rooms, and we reached a beautifully decorated room with flowers and candles.
We went inside, and he locked the door.
My heartbeat started beating like a drum. I mean, I know I was waiting for this, but still, I started sweating.
He touched my bare waist, hugged me from the back, and stared, giving sloppy kisses on my neck.
His hand started roaming on my stomach, giving me a tickling sensation and a butterfly feeling inside my tummy.
His hand reached to my breast from below my scarf, and he pressed softly.
“Are you ready, My Queen?” He asks huskily:
I just nod a little because I cannot say anything. I have felt a little different suddenly. This feeling has never been felt before.
He turns me around, touches my chin with his finger, and makes me look into his eyes.
“Are you sure? If you want, I can wait if you are not ready.”
That made me giggle like a child, and I asked, “Really? Then let us wait.”
“What? He asked me, shocked.
“I mean, yes, if you are giving this option, why not?” I smirk.
“So, are you not ready?”
“I am ready, but I guess you are not. So let us wait.” I bit my inner cheek to control my smile.
“You little brat, today I will make you cry my name till you collapse.” He said that, locking me in his arms.
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