I landed on Bahamas at exactly 6 PM, alone. For my husband was so freaky about time that he would not even let his big toe touch the Bahamas ground before 12 Am, exactly the time of our contract commencement.
I rolled my eyes and entered the villa. I needed to take a quick swim, so I instantly dropped my clothes and jumped on the pool naked. Who was there to see me anyway?Thoughts and questions again started clouding my mind, so I stopped my swim and walked into my kitchen to have a cup of coffee, not bothering to cover myself. I switched on the sound system and Ariana's beautiful voice started blasting around the kitchen. Her voice along with caffeine always had a magical effect on me. It immediately soothed my tensed neves and my body started moving with the song. It started slow, slight twirling on my tippy toes, my arms moved as if they were slow waves, slowly touching my body, fingers teasing my skin, as I moved them slowly over my navel, then brought them up feeling my belly, the tip touching the curve down my breast, my nipple. Tingles erupted on my body as I sensually teased it with my own fingers, my eyes closed on it's own imaging the fingers to be someone else's. My body, naked as the day I was born, moved with a sensual symphony as I twirled around my kitchen, the song becoming a distant sound, for I was dancing to my own music, my own fantasy. I leaned against the kitchen counter as if it was my partner and lied my back against it, fingers pinching both of nipples as my waist resumed it's luscious moves. I got on the counter, threw my head back, biting my own lips I opened my legs as if welcoming an intruder. All the cells on my body was in a frenzy, crazy goosebumps and shivers, I became so sensitive that the air around me felt like they were doing mischievous things to me. Droplets from my wet hair fell on my nipple as if they were being kissed and I moaned, loud."Eva" The man of my fantasy called me."Yes?" I answered, my voice heavy with want."Eva."That heavy strict voice made me felt like I was hit with a bucket of cold water. I opened my eyes instantly and to my utter embarrassment, My Husband was There! If only the earth could open up and swallow me! I was frozen on my spot, watching blankly at my usual expressionless husband's clenched jaw as he stood there, glaring at me with his fists balled like he was fighting his urge to kill me.Oh my God!!!!The way to embarass my self in front of my soon to be ex husband. What was I thinking?!"I am sorry! I didn't know you would be here so soon?!" My voice trembled and soon my body started trembling too because I just had noticed my nudity."For Fuck's Sake!" Shraf cursed loudly before marching to me with his loud steps. He was there in mili seconds, standing so close to me that our noses touched. Shaking with uncontrolled rage he grabbed my shoulder to stop me from falling. His uncontrolled force on my shoulder felt so painful that I had to bite my lips from whimpering."Shraf, you are hurting me!""Who was it?!" It was like he didn't even hear what I said.I looked at him, confusion covering my expression over the pain. What was he talking about?"Who was it?!" He again asked, biting out the words, his eyes ablaze with pure rage. The fire in his eyes would burn me into ashes if it was possible."Who were you Dancing for?!!" He voice boomed around, his force doubling around my shoulder."Shraf!" I cried out from sheer pain, tears flowing over my cheeks. He instantly let me go, his expression morphing into shock at his own outburst. I dropped on the floor, massaging my shoulders that were burning with pain as I curled into myself, too scared to even look at him.He backed a few steps as if he could not believe what just happened and stormed out of my sight without even a word as I lied there alone, crying, curled like a fetus in it's mother's womb. Only the difference was I had no shelter surrounding me, only pain and uncertainty swirls around my existence.I didn't know what time it was, had no idea for how long I had been lying on the floor, my body numb lying on the hard tiles. The dried tears on my cheeks were the only thing I could feel right then. "Eva" I heard his voice but didn't bother to reply. I felt his warm jacket covering my body as he slowly lifted me up in his arms in bridal style. If it was another time, I would be as giddy as a teen girl who just had her first eye contact with her crush but then, I just felt empty. Empty and sad. Shraf walked up the staircase with me in his arms and before I knew, I was placed in a comfortable bed. It was dark in there so I could not clearly see but I felt his gaze. Oh that gaze, even in the darkness I could feel it penetrating through my soul. He sat beside me, one muscular arm still around my waist as his face leaned towards mine, his dark gaze piercing through me.I gulped. I had no fucking clue what was happening. I had never seen Shraf like this, even during our intimate moments,
It was pin drop silence around us. Pin Drop. I was holding my breath cause it felt like the sound of it would be too much. Shraf stood before me, his expression unexplainable but his aura was giving his anger away.I gulped. I knew I was playing a risky game but right now I was not enjoying it. It was scary to say the least. Shraf tightly closed his eyes, his jaws clenched as if trying to contain his anger. "Are you fucking kidding me?!" He said biting the words off.Oh.My.God. I didn't know I had a death wish as the next words came out of my mouth before I knew."Shraf Sinclaire doesn't take his deals lightly, does he?"With eyes lit up with anger, he walked towards me with slow strides like a predator walking towards it's prey. His eyes were locked on me making my heart beat so fast that I could hear it. With my heart in my throat, I started to go backwards trying to maintain a safe distance from my predator. Before I knew, I was against a wall with Shraf quickly closing the distan
The next morning was no different than the others except for the fact that I could still feel his lips on mine, his arms tight around my waist and his hardness on my core. It felt like I was stuck in that moment unable to move on from the best ten minutes of my life. "Don't play games with me, Eva' His words brushed by my ears again and again in the form of whispers as I sat silently in the darkness of my room.I laughed out loud."Don't play games"Games. It was all a fucking game to him while I was slowly dying inside. The pain stabbing through my heart was so unbearable to live with."Eva"Shraf's voice echoed through my room from the other side of the door. I did not respond."Eva, I know you are in there."No Shit Shelock. Again, I did not bother to reply."Eva" he called again, his voice strict, demanding to hear from me."No!" I shouted in defiance. I don't want to face him right now. "I am not going to open the door, Shraf. Go away."Everything went silent for a few seconds
He was staring right through my soul as he started walking towards me. The sound of the scattered glasses crushing under his feet made me look down in shock only to find out he was wearing slippers.I sighed in relief but my relief did not last long as he closed the distance between us in a second. Before I could figure out what was happening, I was hitched up by my waist and he sat me down on the table.Grabbing my thighs, he settled himself in between and stood there staring deep into my eyes. I don't know, if I was cowering with either fear or excitement, my thoughts were all jumbled up as he was impossibly close to me. Even after all these years, I couldn't make myself get used to his magnetic presence. A look at him all I need to turn into a messy puddle. The level of control he has over me is beyond my imagination.I gulped, as he put the bowl in his hand and brought a spoonful towards my mouth."Eat." his voice was calm but his piercing gaze was enough to warn me not to do any
The nightclub was just a short walk from my villa, and I could hear the music pumping as I got closer. The closer I got, the more excited I became. I was finally going to have some fun after five long years of misery.As I entered the club, I was hit by a wave of energy. The lights were flashing, the music was loud, and people were dancing everywhere. I made my way to the bar and ordered a drink.I stood at the bar, the pulsing beat of the music thumping through my body. It was a welcome distraction from the dull ache in my chest, the one that reminded me of what I had lost. I had put on my best poker face, my hair cascading in loose waves around my shoulders, a deep red lipstick giving me a sense of mystery.I scanned the crowd, observing people as they danced, laughed, and drank. Everyone was lost in their own world, lost in the euphoria that the nightclub offered. I wondered if they, too, were pretending like I was, hiding their pain and heartbreak behind a mask of smiles and loud m
As soon as I stepped through the door of the villa, I knew something was wrong. The air was thick with tension, a palpable weight that settled in the pit of my stomach. Shraf's grip on my hand was tight and unyielding, making me feel like a prisoner in my own home.I tried to shake off the feeling of dread that had settled over me, but it was no use. As we entered the living room, Shraf released my hand and turned to face me, his dark eyes smoldering with an intensity that I had never seen before. His voice was low and husky as he spoke, sending shivers down my spine.I took a step back, my heart racing in fear. Shraf's behavior was becoming more erratic and unpredictable with each passing moment. I recoiled, my back hitting the wall with a thud as Shraf advanced on me. His eyes blazed with a fierce intensity, and I could feel the heat emanating from his body. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong, his grip unrelenting as he pulled me closer to him.My mind was a flurry of c
As I slowly stirred awake, I realized that I was alone in my room. The sense of loneliness and emptiness that had plagued me since Shraf's arrival settled in once again. I tried to shake it off and get ready for the day, hoping that a change of scenery would lift my spirits.With a heavy heart, I made my way to the beach, hoping to find solace in the gentle sound of the waves and the warmth of the sun. As I strolled along the sandy shore, my thoughts drifted to the events of the previous night. I couldn't deny the powerful pull that Shraf had on me, but I was equally determined to resist him.Lost in my own thoughts, I didn't notice the hours slipping away. I swam in the ocean, lounged on the beach, and read a book. As the sun began to set, I realized that Shraf had been absent the entire day.A sense of disappointment washed over me. I couldn't help but wonder where he was and what he was doing. But at the same time, a small part of me was relieved that I didn't have to face him again
I sit on the couch, staring at the wall in front of me. My mind is racing, trying to comprehend what has just happened. The words that came out of Shraf's mouth still echo in my ears, ringing like a never-ending bell. I can't believe what he said to me. How could he do this to me? How could he be so cruel?I feel my heart rate increasing, my breathing becoming rapid and shallow. I try to calm myself down, but I can't seem to control my emotions. The tears start flowing down my face, and I can feel the panic rising inside me. I turn to Shraf, who is sitting next to me, staring at me with a blank expression on his face.I shout, my voice reverberating in the living room. "Why are you doing this to me? Why won't you just let me be?" But Shraf doesn't answer. He just stands there, looking at me with those deep, dark eyes, his arms crossed over his chest. I can feel my anger building up inside of me, like a volcano ready to erupt. I take a step closer to him, my hands balled up into fists.