Part 30
Immersed by the darkness…just alone…just them…caught in passion…locked in time, both sway to the music…
He continues to trail his fingers up and down her back…feeling her heartbeats fasten and grip tighten…
Her eyes are closed and she is leaning against his chest for support.
He kisses gently the side of her neck…allowing the faint smell of lavender perfume to engulf his senses…. sending him into erotic desire.
His hands move further…she stifles her words…
Love…is pure torture…
His head snaps up, feeling someone near.
Eyes lock with "him" and "his" infuriated face…he (jai) digs his fingers cruelly into her back...in a protective gesture…
She moans in pain.
His touch and hold are no longer soft and gentle...more brutal and hurting.
She no longer can breathe. Can still sense his passion and wants…yet knows not why the sudden change in attitude, until his words hit her ears…killing her softly…
"Banee…(Pauses…tone gruff…) why are you doing this ( now threatening…eyes flashing…holding her still close)…do you like playing games with me ( bites the words out…)…he's here Bani…you knew didn't you…( tone now accusing and tough…)"
She shudders….understanding…eyes now look up and over his shoulder….watching "him" approach…
She retreats her gaze…back to his…looking deep into "the" demanding eyes…she burns.
His fingers are still moving…up and down in a seductive and brutal manner.
"Banee…I don't appreciate being a pawn in your game….(narrows eyes…still trailing fingers up and down) stop it….I have had enough….enough Baneeee…you ARE playing with fire….(pauses…nipping her neck)…it'll burn you…."
Her eyes swell in desire and anger.
How dare he…
He looks at….can no longer handle it…makes a motion to go…
Before moving….he kisses her….
They softly move against hers…pressing deeper, burning throat, with an unknown desire…and hatred….killing her softly…
Pulls away…breathing harsh….looking down upon her harassed frame…he pries her hands away from his….whispers…
"Don't test me Banee…"
Then walks off the dance floor and out into the night to cool all temper…leaving her stranded and vulnerable to the many on lookers…one in particular, yet she notices not "his" clear and want filled glare…is lost in a trance….
His words continue to hit her…
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Part 30…hope you liked!
Ignore grammatical and spelling mistakes…am tired!
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Waiting for comments!
Part 31 is written up and will be posted soon!
Luv ya
Sweetu
BTW by "him" I DO NOT MEAN JAI...i mean someone else!
P.S. SORRY if in any ay this part was intense!
Edited by sweetu144 - 18 years ago