Carlos gives her a throaty growl as he gives her exactly what she asked for-an almost punishingly fast pace. Khushi was working as a maid at three places and that none would pay her advance money for the month she was sure about that. Her only hope was Shyam Sahib.

She pulled the saree from over her right leg to gradually expose her right leg all while humming a sweet song. Her action gradually exposed her entire leg till her thigh. Arnav looked up once and saw the fair thigh of his wife. Ew, girl, no. So he’s got the whole Blake Griffin thing going on and he’s probably going to get a ball scholarship but I would never touch that with a 10-foot pole okay? Never.” Careful of what you say, piccola, " breathes Carlos, his hand sliding across her cheek and tracing small circles just below her ear, “promising ‘anything’ to the mob boss’s son, is not a good idea.” I um,” Aliyah takes a deep breath. She can do this. It’s just like any other presentation right? Or like an interview. She just has to sell herself.

He smiles with pride knowing he's managed to please her against her will, he let go of her hands and threatens her not to move or it's her life. He slowly removes her dress and hears her sob a little but doesn't care because he was hungry for her body, her fresh and innocent insides. Shut up, you will only speak when spoken to, understand?", the huge man says with more grip on her arm it felt like her bone was on the verge of breaking.

I apologize for my employees, Miss Beaumont. Do you have an office or somewhere private where we may discuss matters?” he asks politely. Khushi dressed herself and opened the purse. There were six notes of Rupees Five Hundred. She wanted two but she took one. She was grateful to him for making her wet which her husband had failed to do and how he had asked her to take the money from his purse without handing over the money himself. That meant trust. And she didn't wish to break his trust. In frustration, he was ready to hit her face again. That was when Khushi started to squeeze the nipple of her half full breast over his erection. Tiny drops of milk obeyed gravity and fell on the tip of Arnav's penis. Khushi squeezed her nipples further till more milk swamped his erection. You will be what I want you to be. This is your own doing, piccola, so now you must live with it. I will come for you in 2 days and you will be ready. You will have said your good-bye’s to your father and this place.”

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You are beautiful, piccolo, it would be a lie to say otherwise. But do not, for one moment think that using your body will have me wrapped around your little finger. Frankly, I have seen far better and even those couldn’t tame me,” hisses Carlos. My age doesn’t matter. Just tell me why you’re here or go before I call the police,” retorts Lola defiantly.