Taking What's MINE!

No Escape

the following chapter contains a little be of mature content just so you know, you've been warned

Diya's POV

I was laying on the bed with my ankle resting on the pillow, well it's not like it hurts now, it wasn't that of serious injury in the first place but, Rahul wouldn't listen and here I am on the bed doing nothing. "Bhabhi, here's another bag of ice, some towels, and spray for pain relief", "Um, Shruti is everybody ready to leave?", I was kind of sad because I can't be coming with them and will have to stay back at home while everyone will be enjoying themselves "Yes Bhabhi, Oh! I forgot to tell you, Rahul Bhai will be staying back to look after you as all the maids are on leave and we will be back by night", said Shruti in a cheerful voice but, "wait! that would mean Rahul and I will be alone like it will be just the two of us?", "Yes, and before I punish you I want you to finish the soup", interrupted the low pitch serious voice which always makes me go nervous.

I smiled at Rahul taking the bowl of soup, while he just stood there waiting for me to finish it. I wonder what's going to happen next, It's not like I should be nervous around him. But, I owe him so much! had it not been for him, I'd have never made it this far. He holds me every time I'm on the verge of tears. Yet, there's something about him that scares me something that I haven't got used to yet. Rahul's gaze was fixed on me while I was trying really hard to finish the garlic soup. "I don't understand the point of drinking garlic soup, I mean I don't have a fever I just sprained my leg", I don't really understand why he is forcing me to finish it, plus, I hate garlic, a little is fine but a whole soup of it definitely not what I like. "quit whining Bhabhi, garlic has soothing effects on internal swellings that way you can heal quickly!", here goes miss-I-know-everything, I smiled at her stern expression and as I take in another sip my eyes meet Rahul's, his gaze was fixed on me like they were taking in a language of their own, something which I would probably not understand.

It's 10 am in the morning and everybody is gone, I was on the bed still not permitted to leave it. I was starting to get bored and the silence was kind of making it worse. The house has never been so silent before, the kids are gone and there are no maids either. That reminds me, Rahul must be doing things all alone! Man, I cannot just sit and let him work, I guess I can walk now at least the pain seems to be subsiding.

As I try to get out of the bed my leg gets tangled with the saree making me trip over it, the result is I fall off with a huge thud! Ouch! that hurts, "Diya? Diya are you okay?", Oh no, Rahul must be coming any moment, and my saree won't untangle, making the sprain worse. I give another try on untangling it but unfortunately, the saree drape opens up. "Diya! what are you doing down on the floor?", what a timing! just when my saree drape opens up he had to come, nothing can be more embarrassing than this. "I uh, I was feeling fine so I just wanted to help, but, I tripped and fell", I was trying really hard to explain while I was trying to cover myself up with the saree, but before I could do that I felt a strong hand grabbing me by my waist and the other undoing my saree. I had a look of shock, I looked back at him but he was not letting go of me and instead I felt myself being lifted off the floor and was put back on the bed, only this time my saree was completely undone and all I had on was my blouse and the under skirt. I felt exposed my waist my whole body seemed to be exposed and by the look in his eyes, I had a feeling he could see through me. Gosh! this is not good

Rahul's POV

Diya was on the bed with only the blouse and the underskirt on while the saree lay on the floor, I could see how her breathing got heavier with every rise and fall of the chest and her perfectly sculpted waist was making me want to bite it. I took a step towards her, she tried to crawl back on the bed, this was only turning me on. I swear to god I've tried zillion times to stop myself from taking her but now, I seriously doubt if I can hold myself back. "Eh, Rahul?", she seemed to be trembling with fear, but I don't think I'll let go this time.

I caught hold of her wrist and slowly made my way on top of her, Oh my god! her flushed cheeks and scent are a complete turn on! she tries to get away from me but I take hold of her other wrist and make her lay down under me while I kiss her collar bone which sure is tempting me to mark it. "Rahul, please...", her shaking voice tried to interrupt my thoughts, I sure do get angry when anyone dares to interrupt my thoughts, and the result is punishment, this time I won't spare Diya. I bite her collar bone and a loud shriek of pain escapes her mouth but, I won't let you go this time darling and so I continue to lick the bite mark and slowly reach to her cleavage. Her soft breast which was heaving so badly in the tight blouse was tempting me to mark them as well.

Her blouse had quite a deep neck which revealed the milky white breasts, I started to kiss her exposed cleavage and slowly was starting to lick them. My hands released her wrists and traveled down to her waist. I was so lost in her scent and the feel of her soft breast when I could feel resistance from her hands on my shoulders trying hard to break free. I smiled to myself thinking how naive she is to think she'd escape me now. Also, I was annoyed by her persistent struggle of getting away from me and so I sucked her soft breast real hard, I could hear her screams and pleas for letting go, like hell I'd. When I raised my head I found a large mark forming on her cleavage. I slowly moved down and started to suck hard on her waist that's when "Please Rahul don't! Please, I'm begging you!", she was literally begging me while tears were gushing out of her eyes. "Rahul.. please! just stop it please!", "Why Diya? tell me why should I stop? after all, I have full right to do this, I own your body", I was firm and authoritative while still holding her down.

"I'm sorry Rahul, but I just am not ready yet," I was going mad at her response, we have been married for two months and I still have to stop myself from taking her "I've given you enough time Diya, now I won't hold back! I'm going to take what was mine from the start", I was dead serious about it and there's no way I'm going to stop myself. I continue to kiss her neck while moving my hands all over her body, "I respect you, Rahul, I do, you were the one who stood by me when I was at the most vulnerable state, I owe you so much and I agree I've been quite rude to you since the start, but I don't mean any of it. Please, Rahul, don't ruin this for me only when I'm starting to like you."

Her voice was shaking she was trembling under me and her tears would not stop rolling down her pitch black eyes, I raised my head from the crook of her neck and took a good look on her pale innocent face which was stained by the tears. "I'm begging you, Rahul, Please", I just could not make myself to face her anymore, I don't know what it was, I just rose up and walked out of the room. I just don't understand this girl! was she starting to like me? well, in that case, she'll start to hate me now for what I did today. Damn, have just ruined it all?

A/N: here's the update guys! the much-awaited one you've been asking for also, thank you for all the votes and reads that the story's been getting hope it continues!