AdiYa SS : The Mafia Princess |Chap 17| Pg 23 | 07/09/2018 **IMP NOTE - Page 13

Amazing Update

fab update. cant believe her own father did that to her. i so cried reading that part. you write so brilliantly I just don't want the part to end. please update sooner next time plz.

Dear just loved this chap, her past was so dark and how Adi made her speak abt it for the first time, loved their swimming challenge, u wrote this one bfully, i ope his father gets the wrath of Aditya Hooda for hurting Zoya in Future. Keep writing dear hope to read more soon :)

wow amazing update! hope aditya helps zoya to heal from the pain caused by her evil monster father!

Chap Fourteen : Denial

~Zoya~

Hearing Kero's voice I felt like hiding myself behind Aditya. I was after all wearing nothing but my inner garments. Sensing my uneasiness he moved and stood such a way that his body half covered me. Kero glanced at me once before adverting his gaze down yet again. Aditya tiled his face sideways to check as I sniffle behind his back to cover myself from Kero's view.

"I have arranged for some food for both of you sir.

"We will be out in a moment Kero. We need some privacy.

Kero glanced towards me once again then turned to leave towards the woods. He was a sweet guy. Probably worried for me. Unlike Mob soldiers, he shows some glimpse of reactions. Or maybe it is just me.

"Cover yourself up. We have to leave soon, Aditya ordered me in his husky voice. Gone was the person who was patiently listening to me pathetic story.

Now that I am out of my trance I wonder what made me open up in front of him. But I am feeling much lighter after I told my story to him. I know it means nothing to him and he must be thinking I am such a pathetic scrap goat who succumbs to her father's lust. But I am not ashamed of whatever I have gone through. If he tried to put me through it right now I would have killed him with my bare hands. I wish he was live and I would have stabbed him to death.

Aditya quietly moved out of the pond. Even though his naked body was in display all my thoughts went to the moment when I embraced him. I remember him stiffening at my touch but then he relaxed. I clearly remembered his heartbeat. When I said about my father it raced like he was about to kill him if he got him in his clutches. Then he relaxed and you can blame my imagination, I felt like out heartbeat matched. It was soothing to hear someone else's heart beat like that. I have never been this close to any man in my life. It felt different. I felt protected despite of knowing that he is my kidnapper. Something about this man enthralled me.

He climbed out of the pond and walked towards the rock where our clothes were kept.

"You should get dressed fast or else Kero might come here checking. I am sure you don't want that, he measured me one more time before turning back to concentrating in dressing up.

I felt shy coming out of the lake because I was wearing nothing but by bra and panty. I mentally cursed myself for being so stupid. I don't have a spare under garment, which means I will be wearing nothing underneath my clothes. Thought of kero witnessing me in my white shirt minus undies made me uncomfortable.

I moment I reached where my clothes were kept Aditya turned buttoning his shirt. He sucked in his breath seeing me. I touched my neck shyly, pressing my legs together because I know what he might have seen. He is a man after all.

~Aditya~

Woman! Where am I supposed to keep her? Did she have any idea that her white bra is totally transparent and I could see each and everything that is beneath that flimsy cloth? Oh! Man, she has a body of a vixen. If she wasn't my hostage I would have taken her here on the rock and she would be screaming my name.

She tried to hide sliding her hand down and to cover but failed miserably. Her cute globes peek towards me and I had an odd urge to touch them. What the f**k am I thinking?

I started to concentrate buttoning up my shirt. I don't want to feel that way for her. But even I know that I am badly attracted to her, to her antics, to her cuteness, to her challenging attitude and to her vulnerable state.

The incident in the pond added fuel. I exactly know what she has gone though. I totally understand the pain, the shock and the trauma. Afterall even I am a victim of something similar. She doesn't know but her story has opened a raw wound. And I wish his father were alive. I would have straggled his neck with my own hand just like I killed Victor.

"Erm! Can you please hand me over my dress?, thank God she broke my trance or else I would have done something out of the way. What is happening to me? My years of practice are failing just because of this woman. She is touching all the places where I don't want to go, which I closed for good.

I picked up her dress and handed over it to her without turning towards her fearing what I am going to witness. The last thing that I would like to witness is Zoya Siddiqui, naked.

"Erm! I am having a little problem, her almost barely audible voice made be glance sideways but I didn't dare to look directly.

"Cant I go infront of Kero like this your know. My shirt is white and... and...

"Stop! I unbuttoned my t-shirt and pulled out my vest. "This should work, I tell her. I drop the vest on the rock and walked out of the scene almost instantly holding my shirt in my hand. The sexual tension between us is becoming unbearable now.

After a minute or show I heard the crunches of dry leaves behind as she followed me silently. Good, she chose to keep her mouth shut. I know what she was going through. It was surely not easy for her to open up and whether I accept it or not I am equally vulnerable as she is and this could be dangerous. Unlike her I don't want to open up in front of her. I can't say things, which is buried inside me. No one should ever know about my past. No one should know that I am not a Mafia by blood. My actual existence and identity has been burnt with my father's body. Mr. Raziada saved me from getting destroyed. He has made me the most powerful man. The hand that shook after killing Victor at the age of 11 is now the most merciless hand one can ever get. He taught me how to bathe in blood and feel nothing. He taught me how to punish who tries to destroy me. He taught me how to be ruthless to people in this world that were once ruthless to me. More importantly he is given his name to this bustard.

"Erm! Hi! I am Zoya Siddiqui. Age 18+, studied at home. I am just like any other normal girl who likes to shop, have fun with friends; umm I didn't have many friends though because of my ass of a father and infuriating brother. Can we start a fresh?, she blocked my way stretching her hand in front of me making me stop on my tracks.

I glanced up slowly checking her out from foot to head lingering my gaze little bit more than her comfort zone on her middle part making her shift from one foot to other.

She held her hand towards for me to take it and bit on her lips on anticipation. Oh baby, how I want to bite that lip holding her tightly against me.

She raised her eyebrows and gestured her hand with her eyes. I think she has the most expressive eyes.

I walked towards her taking slow steps and she couldn't control her excitement. The most beautiful smile spread on her innocent face and I could feel my heart slipping.

I advanced my hand but not to take hers. I touched the first button of her shirt making her confused and opened it. Her breath hitched and she looked at me widening her eyes. I opened the second button and then the third. She was still confused about my intension. I un-tucked the shirt and made a knot with the edges of it fastening around her waist. I didn't miss to linger my finger around her tummy hoping she didn't feel it. But she did. She tucked it in when my fingers touched the fabric of my vest.

"It is still see though. This way it will be less visible, I patted playfully on her cheeks then turned to go.

~Zoya~

He didn't accept my friendship or am I the one to think so? All he did is re-arranged my shirt. I pouted in disappointment and looked down at my hands.

"And yes, I am the last person with whom you want to become friends. Just because I am not treating you the way you should be treated doesn't make me a good man. I am not a good man Zoya and I will never be. So keep your friendship for someone who is worth. I am too ruthless to be friends. And moreover you are forgetting that I have kidnapped you and you are my hostage. Jiski suruwaat aisi ho uski koi nayi suruwaat nahi ho sakti. (There can't be any new start between us as the start itself is very much f**ked up).

He turned to go when I spoke, "A kidnapper doesn't behave like this Mr. Aditya Hooda. I have been kidnapped by many so I know how they are and you are not something like them. Your reason for kidnapping me might have been your girl, Mahi. But the equation between us has changed and even you cannot deny it. Deny as much as you want but somewhere even you feel that what is there between us is different.

The challenge is thrown yet again.

He smiled, no mocked. "Dear princess, what I have for you is lust, an urge to bed you and f**k you till you scream my name. I am after all a healthy male and your little stunt in the lake fueled it. What you see is nothing to do with friendship. For me a girl is nothing but enjoyment on bed. Once I get what I want they mean nothing to me. Just a tip, take out any expectation that you have nurtured in your head right away. With at statement he left towards the woods.

Arrogant bustard. I sighed. Probably I am starting to fall for a wrong person.

I walked silently behind him and tried to catch up with his long strides. He didn't glance back once. We reached at the location where we had slept last night. Kero was waiting for us holding the phone in his hand. He looked at us and tensed when he saw Aditya's face. My eyes fell on the jacket he was wearing. It was the same jacket, which covered me. Kero's eyes softened when his gaze shifted from Aditya to me and a very tiny smile tucked on his lips. I smiled back feeling a bit more relaxed. Thank God he didn't have a judgmental looks after what he saw in the lake.

"The car will arrive in three minutes AH. We should proceed towards the main road. And Jenny called up.

I watch AH tense when he heard Jenny's name. Who is Jenny? I thought.

"What happened?

"Advay... Kero replied in a tensed manner.

Aditya looked at me then and gritted his teeth. "Change of plan. We are going to my penthouse.

"What about Zoya, AH?, Kero asked shocked.

"She too is coming with us. She will be under my custody. I don't trust anybody when it comes to her escaping tendency. Nobody but I will watch her. Lets proceed"

Chap 15 - 16

Love love love the update.. the tension between the two uff.. He is so intense and complicated. He is scarred himself and is so.considerate of her be it her past or situation she got in after pulling that little stunt.. your update made my day.. thanks.. and btw you have not updated the title and index as well for 14th part.. 😊

Ooh gawd... this was sooo good...

Finally an update :) Fun reading this chap was, this chap felt hawt hehee, loved it, I hope he accepts her friendship :) Looking fwd to read more soon