After the awkward dinner with Rhythm's family, tension hung in the air as they went back to her childhood room. The tense atmosphere weighed heavily on Rhythm's shoulders as she glanced at Humza, her heart heavy with worry.
Humza's expression was unreadable as he followed her into the room, his demeanor guarded yet composed. Rhythm couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled over her as they settled into silence, each lost in their own thoughts.
As they walked into the bedroom, their eyes fell on the tiny bed. Rhythm's heart raced with nervous anticipation as she realized they would have to share the small space, their bodies inevitably pressing close together. She could feel the weight of his gaze on her, a silent acknowledgment of the intimacy they were about to share.
Things that happened between them all these days rushed through her mind. The sexual tension she tried to ignore and the close encounter with losing herself to desire rushed through her mind. She swallowed hard, unable to handle her nervousness. She glanced around the room, searching for something to sleep on, but there was nothing. The room was small, and she has no place to sleep other than the bed.
Her heart kept pounding in her chest as she stared at the tiny bed. As they stood there, the silence stretching between them like an invisible barrier, Rhythm felt a flush of heat creep up her neck. The thought of sharing such intimate quarters with Humza sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through her veins, mingled with a sense of nervous excitement.
As they stood there, the silence stretching between them like an invisible barrier, Rhythm felt a flush of heat creep up her neck. The thought of sharing her bed with Humza sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through her veins, mixed with a sense of nervous excitement.
She glanced at Humza and saw him looking at her, his expression unreadable, but she noticed his lips slightly moving upwards. She cleared her throat and made her way towards the bed, preparing for them to sleep.
She decided that she would not let him touch her in any way.
She remembered every well what happens if he does. She never trusted her body after what happened last time in his office.
His fucking punishment.
She remembered it too well.
She walked back to the side of her bed and began to build a pillow wall. As she arranged the pillows with determination, she couldn't shake the memory of their last encounter in Humza's office, his punishing touch still lingering on her skin.
"Do you really think that would stop me in that tiny bed?" He remarked while folding his arms over his chest. "If I want something, nothing could stop me. That pillow wall? definitely no."
Rhythm's cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and fear at his words. She knew all too well the truth behind his teasing, the undeniable force of his will that could break through any barrier she tried to build.
Her heart raced in her chest as she shot him a pointed look, her eyes flashing with a mixture of defiance and desire. "You wouldn't dare," she replied, her voice trembling slightly despite her attempt to sound confident.
But even as she spoke the words, Rhythm couldn't shake the nagging doubt that lingered in the back of her mind. She knew the intensity of Humza's desire and the way he could bend her will to his with just a single glance.
As they lay on the bed, the pillow wall offering only a feeble barrier between them, Rhythm couldn't help but feel the heat of Humza's body radiating beside her. Despite her best efforts to maintain a respectful distance, her hands or feet would occasionally brush against him, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins.
"Sorry," she said, when her feet touched his.
Her heart kept pounding in her chest. Each accidental touch sent a shiver down Rhythm's spine, her nerves on edge as she struggled to control herself from moving. She could feel the tension building in the air, thick and palpable, as they danced on the edge of their shared desire.
Watching her reactions with amusement and a smirk on his lips, Humza couldn't help but enjoy the way her nervousness played across her features. He could see the flush of embarrassment staining her cheeks and the way her breath caught in her throat each time their skin brushed against each other.
Humza's gaze lingered on her. Her innocence and vulnerability only seemed to ignite the fire of desire that burned within him, his eyes dark with longing as he savored the delicious anticipation that hung between them. He knew the effect he had on her—the way her body responded to his touch with a hunger that mirrored his own.
As he watched Rhythm, he couldn't help but notice the way she nervously bit her lower lip, a clear sign of her inner turmoil. The sight of her soft lips, temptingly parted, sent a wave of desire coursing through him, awakening a hunger that burned with an intensity he could hardly contain. The sight ignited a fire within him—a primal urge to possess her, to devour her lips, and to claim her as his own.
The way she nibbled nervously on her lower lip only fueled his desire further, sending his pulse racing with fierce urgency. Her nervousness served to fuel his desire, sending his heart racing with a hunger that threatened to consume him. He could feel the heat of her skin radiating beside him, her closeness setting his senses ablaze with longing.
With each subtle movement and each fleeting glance, the tension between them grew thicker, the air crackling with unspoken desire. Humza's self-control shook as he fought to control the primal instincts that surged within him, urging him to abandon all restraint and give in to the need to taste her.
The temptation was overwhelming; the pull of desire was too strong to resist.
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