Corrupted Desires
Devraj stormed into her cabin like a man possessed. The door slammed shut behind him. Saanvi barely turned when he grabbed her waist and pinned her against the wall - breath ragged, eyes molten. "You think you can ignore me all day?" he growled, his hand snaking around her throat - not tight, just enough to feel his control. "Devraj..." she whispered, shocked, breathless. "This is my office-" "Shut up." His lips crushed hers, wild, punishing. Not soft. Not asking. Just taking. Her hands pressed against his chest, but he caught both wrists in one hand and raised them above her head. "You talk back, roll your eyes, walk away..." he whispered darkly, pressing her closer, "but this mouth - this stubborn, sharp mouth - belongs to me now." His other hand slid under her kurti, up her bare waist. She gasped - a sound he devoured. "You're mine, Saanvi," he said against her lips, "and if you test me again, I'll lay you down right here... make you forget your own name." She struggled. He smirked. "Still hate me?" he taunted. "Then why are you trembling like this?" Her breath caught as he lowered his mouth to her collarbone, teeth scraping gently. "You like this, don't you?" he whispered, his voice sinful. "You want me to ruin you. To be continue in chapters✨🌸
