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A girl was sleeping alone in her bed. Her room located in the north corner of the second floor.
"Laila...." A sound whispered throug the night wind.
I opened my eyes. I could feel the wind blows through my soft skin. Laila remembered that she already closed the window earlier. But why?
"Laila...."
What was that sound? Who called me? I got up from my bed. My sight fell to the open window of my bedroom. There, sat on the edge of my window, a big dark man's shadow, his head almost touched my ceilling, such an impossible sight for a man to be that tall, I thought.
"Who's there?" My heart was thumping out loud and fear covered out my body, I was frozen with fear and shock, no sound could be heard except my racing heart.
My eyes locked to the figure who suddenly stood straight and I opened my mouth agape, shock written all over my face because of his impossible height. I stared at his feet and it was proven to be a bad decision for me, his feet ... they were not touching the floor ... it was hovering over my bedroom's floor. What was that?
My body shaken and my heart drummed faster... too fast and it pained my chest.
"Who is he? A devil? Is it possible?" I thought, I could feel the sweat all over my back... I was a mess... and who the heck was this guy?
Suddenly that figure came closer to my bed... he flied... and fast, it was just a mere second and he was bowing his head to my body, too close from my face.
"Good evening, My Laila..." His breath blowed my face... still shocked with the situation, I just blink my eyes rapidly, hoping it was just a hallucination.
I hold my breath, and now I could see him clearly, a dark figure with unhuman beauty and all-black outfit... with his light green eyes that could see through my soul. I was paralized with fear and awed in the same time, but no move could be made, I couldn't even move my toes, what was this...? ...was it a dream?... And I felt like screaming with all of this... but no sound could be heard... I couldn't make any voice.
"You're not dreaming, Laila... I am as real as you," he said with his deep bariton voice, answering my unsaid question. The sexy smirk from his pink lips captivated me, while both his hands touched my face, it felt... warm?
"Finally... finally Laila... after all this time... you will be mine." Spoke the guy, his breath made me shiver in fear.
I couldn't move my lips when he ripped my night-dress and threw it on the floor, left me with nothing but a broken-white silk piece that covered my intimate part.
No!! What was he doing to me?? I tried to move my hands... I wanted to cover my breasts that left bare and cold, I was trying with all I might but nothing... I couldn't move any part of my body. Frozen and naked that was what happening to me, due to the unmistakable handsome figure inside my bedroon, I stares angrily to him... and if looks could kill, he would be buried right now.
"Let me go!!" Laila screamed inside he head. She tried to control her hands, nothing. No voice, no move.
"Never, My Lovely..." his forefinger touced my body. When his finger touched me, I shiver, cold he was so cold, he was cold now. His finger played on my naked body, he was making a trace with his finger.
"No... No... Stop it!!"
"You'll like it... I promise," he said while his body laid above mine on the bed. His hand moved to my stomach and massaged them harshly... My body, it felt warm and wild, I couldn't hold back a moan from it.
"Ahh...! I couldn't said a word but moan when he continued. Why? Why I couldn't say anything?... why I couldn't move my body? Once again a moan erupted from my frozen mouth when his finger played with my body, I felt another strange thing happened to my body right now... it was shaking uncontrolably... shaking from pleasure that he ignited, something that I never experience before. He only touched me with one finger and this happened.
He was looking at me fiercely with his green eyes before he kisses my bare skin and pinched my chest, and for the first time I can scream... I scream for the pleasure burning my entire body, I cry out loud, too loud and I was afraid everybody would be awake because of me.
But after this guy kissed and sucked my skin one after another, after my horribly loud scream nobody in my house came to my room to save me.
He raised his head and looked into my eyes, his lips... oo... his lips looked wet and enchanting.
"Your moan made me want you more... Laila," his breath was harsh while he placed his lip on my neck. And just a second after that he ripped the only clothing I had. "I will enter you Laila... be ready!"
No! No! ...please!! But my plead was wasted... he didn't hear it... because he opened my legs easily and I can feel something bad will happen.
"Hmm... Laila you smell good!" He said gruffly before he did something that I never expected before.
"It hurts... it hurts...!"
"This pain will go away... Laila... trust me..." he said while he pushed deeper into me, ripped me apart. The incruriating pain shook my intire body and my face full of tears by the time he entered me fully.
"Ahh... Laila...! You're amazing, Laila... your mine now, you are mine!" He said and pushed harder into me. His body moving fast and hard. I felt the pain worse.
My body and my mind try to neutral the pleasure inside... I was too ashamed to feel the pleasure... he moved faster than before... hot... great... mind blowing....
Then I felt something inside of me erupted and I have no idea what is that... I couldn't think... suddenly my back arched and my eyes blurred but he still moved wildly above me... I heard a scream... a lustful scream... like a wanton enjoying her lover sexual action... but then I realized that embarassing sound came from me.
Something wet and warm came from my lower part, while I was paralized in my reverie, enjoying the sinful sensation I felt just a moment ago. He grunted out loud, satisfied with his needs.
That guy put back his black trouser on. "I will be back again, Laila. And I will make sure, next time its you that will beg me to thrust deeper and harder inside of you." And that guy hovered above me, kissed my lips chastely and flied outside the window, I was frozen as I stayed still on my bed.
I moved my feet and laid in fetal position, I cry hard. Ashamed, angry, afraid, guilty for everything happened several minutes ago while I could still feel pain in my lower anatomy.
That damn devil has broke down my life, taking away my purity, I have nothing to fight for.
Despite the throbbing in her head, Laila’s senses zinged remembering the action yesterday, she felt different from contact with Blaze DeVille. Talk about magnetism. Some said he had the personality of an ice cube, but all she’d sensed was pure masculine power, domineering man, evil but he could be fun. Even through his formal clothing, she’d seen the outline of sculpted muscles in his arms and chest. His dark, thick hair dripped sexual prowess and the silence made him mysterious but with her he is a fun person, they could talk about something small yet it turned into a very interesting conversation.Blaze DeVille, has promised to be nicer, he promised not to haunt her at night, but yesterday... He walked out of line. He kissed and ravised her at the car, she remembered those lips punishinh her.. and those green eyes had seemed to flicker in the dark, and shone with lust.She dropped her things and started a bath, preparing for fres
Laila rows her bicycle to her first class. She will get four classes today, and she still needs to attend her job at the Laundry. Arrived at the parking lot, Laila goes straight to the south most of the university, her First class. She passes the cafetaria, there she saw Blaze sitting and being surrounded by his fans, which consist of seven students and three lecturers. Blaze sits drinking his morning coffee without minding the girls reaction.Laila goes straight to her class, she doesn't stop even when she wanted to. Her realtionship with her lecture is getting better, Blaze promised her that he won't haunt her sleep at night. Blaze himself made her promise to sleep normally, which she accepted happily."Hai.. Babe! Why you are so cold?" Said a man's voice from behind her, without looking back she know who the owner of the voice. The man is wearing a formal clothing with a black blazer.Laila d
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