Dangerous Obsession

Marked

Asher glanced lustfully at Indira. Her eyes were on him and his was concentrated on her features. He noticed how wavy and lustrous her hair was, it was let to flow down her shoulder and it bounced whenever she walks. He couldn’t deny how curvaceous and busty she was, her nails were well trimmed and the scent of lavender engulfed her. Her flawless bright skin shone proudly and her full seductive lips were smeared with a shiny pink substance he couldn’t make out.

Asher felt himself being drawn to her. Her wanted to grab her slender waist and squeeze those two peaches standing proudly behind the white flowing gown she wore.

“It seems like the naughty maid is lost,” The chief’s voice brought back Asher and Indira from their different worlds.

Indira flushed in embarrassment and avoided Asher’s eyes. Asher couldn’t refrain himself from touching her body. He looked around in mischief, searching for a way to escape the soporific breakfast, and not alone, but with the goddess in front of him.

He smirked and plucked out grape from the bunch of grapes on the table and flickered it at Indira. Indira jumped in fear as she felt something graze her skin. The teapot slipped from her hand and smashed on the table. She gasped as the hot content splashed on Asher. She glanced at the chief in fear and knelt, silently pleading for mercy.

Asher sprang up in anger, he shook his fingers at Indira and cursed. A triumphant smile of mischief danced behind the angry mask he had on.

“You must come with me!” he snapped at Indira and bundled out of the room.

“Follow him, you clumsy fool!” the chief ordered and Indira ran out of the room, embarrassingly avoiding Kalen’s eyes.

She huffed as she tried to keep up with Asher’s long stride. She called out to him severally but he arrogantly ignored her and matched into his room. She entered his room and he shut the door, he faced her and the usual mischievous smirk returned to his face.

“You devil!” Indira sneered, “You planned this!”

Asher had his eyes narrowing down her body.

“What are you staring at?” Indira asked, noticing the center of his attention.

“Hmmm.” Asher moved closer to her, stripping her naked with his eyes.

“Don’t- don’t….come any closer,” Indira stuttered as she moved back. Asher ignored her shrill warning and continued covering the space between them. Indira gasped as her back hit the wall. Asher entrapped her and lowered his face to her level, slightly raising her chin with his thumb.

“What are you doing?” Indira whispered. Her heart pounded like it would explode any second. Her belly summersaulted, her body felt like jelly and her temperature increased rapidly.

Asher glanced at the full pink lips and couldn’t refrain the lusty temptation that urged him to smash his lips on it, suck out the pinkness and make sure it swells and bleeds before letting it go. He moved his hands from the wall to her slender waist. He gripped it tightly and Indira gasped in pain.

After much wriggling without success, a brainstorm struck her and she glanced around the room for the switch that holds the chains used to capture intruders.

‘If it’s not these walls in front of me, then it will be behind,’ she thought, using her hands to feel the wall she was leaning on. She found it and pressed it. Immediately, chains from the four angles of the room wrapped around Asher and drew him away from her. Indira smirked triumphantly and stood akimbo. Asher glanced from the chains to her grinning face, with a shocked expression.

“You think I’m dumb, but tell me, who is dumber now? I know every nook and cranny of this place, you’re just a learner,” Indira said proudly.

“You think so?” Asher wriggled.

Indira laughed at his foolishness and slapped his cheek lightly. “You are dead,” she threatened, her face changing to a serious expression. The thought of his curt deeds nagged her to slit his throat and run away.

“Is this because of that weakling?” he questioned and her eyes dimmed in anger.

“Kalen is not a weakling!” she thundered, stumping her feet angrily. She wished to slap him across the face for calling the man she loves a weakling.

“It’s not over, I’ll make sure you pay for my pet’s death,” she threatened and headed towards the door.

Immediately she took the last step to the door, strong hands gripped her arms and pushed her roughly to the wall. Her face paled and she stared horror struck at the shattered chains on the ground as her knuckles buckled in shock. Her strength and courage left her immediately he grabbed her. Her breathing seized and her chest tightened in fear.

“Who-who are you?” she spluttered.

“Something you can never understand,” he said, an air of menace laced in his voice. His alluring sapphire eyes turned to a dangerous, blood lusting golden eyes. Indira shuddered and wished someone could come in and save her from the monster standing before her.

“Plea-please let me go,” she cried .

Asher’s eyes blazed in anger as he gazed into the bottomless turquoise eyes. The same eyes that reminds him of a woman, a woman that left him heartless.

“You belong to me!” he growled, tightening his grip on her pale arm.

“My heart belongs to another,” she winced.

He slowly lowered his face to her level, darkness laced in his voice as he said, “Watch how I snatch you away from him.”

Indira’s throat ran dry, she couldn’t attain if it was a threat or a promise, but one thing was certain, this man before her is bent on fulfilling this word.

Asher ran his hands along her tensed shoulder, his fingers trailed slowly to her breast which was heaving in fright. His usual smirk returned when he squeezed her invincible nibble. Indira gasped and beating of her heart increased, she wished she could disappear from him.

He licked his lips and tilted his head to her neck. A wave of paralysis engulfed Indira, it felt like the arteries in her body stopped functioning for some seconds. The tormenting flutter emerged to take their place in her upturned belly. The worst happened when Asher pulled out his tongue and licked her neck, but it didn’t end there, she felt a sharp pain on her neck and blood tickled down her neck, but instead of hearing a wince of pain, she heard herself moaning.

Her legs grew weary and as gravity would have it’s course at the wrong time, her legs gave way to the ground but Asher caught her by the waist and smirked. He let go of her waist but trapped her between the wall and his arms.

“I haven’t touched you yet and you’re falling, what will you do if I capture these tempting lips and take you to my bed?” Asher whispered. Indira couldn’t utter a word as she diverted her attention to studying his physique. His savory abs are hard to resist and his packs are rare to find. She felt like sticking her hands into his hair and stroke it gently. Indira swallowed and fed her eyes with things she couldn’t touch and Asher had his eyes on her face, trailing her every move.

“Do you like what you see?” Asher’s voice shortened her examination.

“Please, let me go,” she pleaded. A part of her rebelled against her pleas and the other half longed for Kalen’s soothing arms.

“Hmmm, not so fast,” he muttered and gazed at her neck. Indira slowly raised her hands to her neck, her eyes widened as she fel

t a mark carefully left on her neck…