Zia's feet stopped behind him. His back was still on her but Zia knew that he was aware of her presence behind him. She couldn't understand what had gotten into him so suddenly, after they came back from that clothes store. His behaviour suddenly changed. She sighed and decided to end that silence. "Ain't you coming for dinner?" She asked him but instead of getting his reply, Zia saw him taking a sip from that glass he was holding. "No. I don't have an appetite," his voice sounded colder. He didn't turn around to face her. His answer and behaviour bothered her. "But we haven't eaten anything since our lunch, so let's go and eat something," she uttered gently but this time he neither replied nor looked at her. It hurted her but keeping her ego aside, Zia approached him. She stepped a bit closer to him and stood beside him. "Are you angry about something?" She finally asked him, staring at his side profile. Zia noticed his jaw was slightly clenched but his gaze didn't trail towards
"Please welcome your new professor, Mr Damien Karlson….."Zia felt like she was watching a dream when that person stepped inside the door of her classroom and stood beside the chancellor. "From now on, Mr Karlson is going to teach you all management for this semester," The Chancellor uttered and looked at Damien."Over to you, Mr Karlson. All the best," the chancellor shook his hand with him, and then left from there, making Damien finally trail his eyes towards the front."Good morning everyone. Myself…. Damien Karlson," his huskily raspy voice resonated and his keen alluring emerald eyes roamed at the crowd and finally stopped at that one specific person who was staring at him aghast.An almost invisible smirk crept on his face by watching her reaction."So I will be teaching you all Management for this semester. Hope you all are going to cooperate with me," his eyes remained on her which made her more stunned. Zia was feeling like she was still watching a dream until Riley pulled
Zia gulped by watching those nefarious gaze gawking at her but she immediately shook her fear away and showed him her bravery. She didn't try to cover her almost bare body but his treacherous eyes were making her feel really very intimidating, especially because she was just in her undergarments in front of him. "Wait outside. I am changing now," she told him but he just gave those deadly stares to her and didn't even try to budge. She turned angry. "I said go outside and wait there till I am changing," she further uttered, trying her best to keep herself calm but this evil demon before her knew how to test her patience level. He continued to ignore her words but didn't try to take his blazing eyes away from her. Zia clenched her jaw. If he was thinking that he could intimidate her just by looking at her like that then he was wrong. She twirled around and walked towards the cupboard. Taking out her nightwear from there, she again turned towards him. "Fine…. stay here and give your
"I am sorry, Damien…. I am so sorry for not being with you in those moments……" Damien heard her whimpering those words in his mouth. He pulled back and cupped her face. He peppered her entire face with gentle kisses, making her heart get that beautiful serene calmness."That wasn't in your hands, mi vida. You were not even aware of anything so you have nothing to be sorry for," he tried to ease her guilt. Zia, without saying anything else, hugged him tightly and snuggled her face into his neck.He smiled and pulled her on his lap. His hands gently caressed her bare back and head whereas she just continued to cage him. His embrace had started feeling so beautiful and secure that Zia didn't want to part herself away from it, not even mistakenly. Damien pecked her ear and held her securely in his arms. After hugging each other for a couple of minutes, Zia pulled back."Why didn't you tell me that you're going to be my professor?" She asked him. Damien sighed before answering"I just wa
Looking at his wrist watch, Damien buttoned his coat. It was the time for his class. He stepped out of his cabin which the campus authority had assigned to him. He was walking in the corridor when he noticed almost every pair of eyes were on him, including other professors and teachers. He mentally rolled his eyes. From his childhood, he hated getting attention but as the time passed and he grew older, his perfectly dominating aura and jaw dropping looks started attracting more attention. He was aware of the fact that wherever he used to go, women and girls' eyes always used to gaze at him with lust and desires but he didn't care. He never even properly glimpsed at another girl. In his 27 years of life, he had encountered countless beautiful and elegant women and girls who were more than willing to approach him but he never paid attention to them because throughout his life, he had seeked for one girl's attention and that girl was now his woman…..his wife and currently his favourite
Damien was walking forward and she was following behind him. Both of them were blazing in anger. Zia was angry because he didn't support her whereas Damien's body filled with more rage and wrath by watching those eyes on her. They both were heading towards his cabin but on their way to his cabin, almost every person was eyeing her because of what she was wearing. His jaw tightened when he noticed that lust in boys' eyes for her. With his clenched jaw, they both reached his cabin.Damien pushed the door open for her and waited for her to enter. She took a glimpse of his furious gaze before stepping inside the door. Damien followed her and then shut the door behind her.Zia didn't look at him until she heard him locking the door. She tossed her head and glared at his gawking eyes."Why did you lock the door? Are you even aware of its consequences if someone caught this?" She spat at him and then tried to unlock the door but Damien grabbed her wrist. He forcefully spun her around."Looks
Zia reached that place where he always dropped her for college. His car was already there. Zia gulped by watching him leaning against his car. His back was on her. The puff of smoke scattering around his face told her that he was smoking. What else had remained for him to do? Sometimes he gave her typical mafia man vibes. His looks, his posture, his behaviour but then she remembered his tenderness towards her. How could someone so soft hearted like him be a criminal? She was just thinking too much.Sighing, she walked towards him. Her gentle footsteps made him aware of her presence. Zia stood behind him and before she could open her mouth, she heard him saying in his authoritative voice."Get inside the car," he didn't turn around to face her. She swallowed and silently followed his words because she knew now she was in no place to show her bravery to him. She had messed everything up big time so it would be better for her to keep her mouth shut.Watching her settling inside his car,
Slowly and slowly, he removed every shred of clothes from her body, leaving her stark naked beneath him. A soft blush crept on her face when he started unbuttoning his shirt while wandering his eyes all over her naked body. Her tummy tingled by watching his eyes darkening with lust by gazing at her nakedness. Zia saw him opening his shirt and threw it on the ground which heated up her face more. Damien started unbuckling his pants which made her gulp. She tossed on the bed and laid on her front. He smirked at her action. Successfully removing his pants along with his boxers, Damien leaned closer to her and planted a kiss on her back. Her back arched when he brushed his lips all over her bare back. He slightly hovered over her, making her tilt a bit. Damien buried his face in her neck and gently whispered in her ear. "We have a little problem here," Zia opened her eyes and looked at him confused. He grinned before pecking her lips. "I don't have any safety measures and I guess, you