Chapter twenty four: Pleasure me

Nick’s POV

Glancing at the lighter that was tempting me to slide a puff but I thought against it, for as long as I can remember smoking was off limits for me but Arya was driving me to the edge. My eyes shot up at once the moment my phone sounded with a call.

“Yes” I breathed feeling my patience run thin as one of my men gave a status update on the arrival of the jet. My inexplicable anger needed a drainage and like hell it had to be Arya. She not only completely disregarded my warning she went ahead to mess around with my arched enemy. ‘Nice one’.

Time moved slowly, but it was something I was willing to sacrifice to alleviate the burning fury brewing inside of me. Approaching the door expectantly as I heard voices, impeccable timing I must admit as I opened the door to discover Arya’s attempt to escape but I crush that dream by dragging her into the room and senselessly claiming her radiant lips giving her little or no room for protest.

She struggled to gasp for air but I ignored