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Chapter 75) TEMPTATION

Published on:- 13/1/25 [Monday]
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"In every life,
in every death,
I'll find you.
You're my curse,
my salvation,
and there's no escaping me."

DEVILs

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In the quiet, large, dark bedroom, Sunaina looked at Nilay but didn't say anything.

She slowly pulled the straps of her gown from her shoulders and let the gown fall down on the floor.

Nilay's eyes stayed fixed on her face, watching her every movement closely. She roamed freely only in her lingerie. Her steps were small as she felt like a home there.

She dialed T-Rex's number and spoke in a slight angry tone, "Send me the reports from the Mafia Ball. And another thing..... send a message to Marcus about Joseph's wife. I don't want any issues later."

Nilay heard the names Marcus and Joseph. He knew about Joseph Lockwood, but he had no information about Marcus.

Marcus Blackwood was a dangerous arms dealer and the leader of the American Mafia. He was also neutral with the Scorpion Satan.

Sunaina ended the call and her expression was still sharp with frustration.

Nilay, who had been quietly observing her and the situation, couldn't help but feel a growing curiosity about the people she was involved with.

He had heard of Joseph Lockwood's ruthless reputation and his relationship with Divita, but Marcus was a name that seemed to carry more weight in darker circles.

"Who is Marcus?" Nilay finally asked as he was unable to hold back his question any longer.

Sunaina's eyes flickered toward him as her gaze was cold and calculating.

"Marcus Blackwood. A man who controls a lot of power in the mafia world. Who plays his cards carefully. Arms dealer. A leader of the American Mafia who is neutral to the Scorpion Satan. Don't ask more."

Her voice held a dangerous edge and made it clear for him.

"I understand", He replied as he was lost in deep thought.

Sunaina wrapped a towel around her body and suddenly asked, "Who were those men at the mafia ball, calling you prince?"

Nilay glanced at her as their gaze was locked together.

"I'm a prince. The youngest prince of Rathore clans from the kingdom Gadh, Rajasthan, India. They were my shadow guards," Nilay replied in a straightforward tone, not hiding anything from her.

His words made Sunaina tremble, and as she did, the knot of her towel loosened, causing it to fall to the floor.

Nilay's eyes shifted from the towel on the floor to her face. There was no sign of shyness or embarrassment on her part - only a teasing smirk.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"Hey Pookie! Why are you looking at me like this? Do you want to have sex with me?" she chuckled softly, turning to move toward the washroom.

But before she could take another step, Nilay grabbed her wrist, pulling her toward him. Her breasts pressed to his chest as she looked at him and found that his eyes were burning with visible fire and hunger.

"Why... Why not? Let's sleep together," he said but his choice of words were better than Sunaina who talked bluntly and teased him openly.

Sunaina's eyes widened in surprise as Nilay's words had clear meanings and the unexpectedness of his bluntness caught her off guard.

For a moment, neither of them moved and the silence between them was heavy and charged.

She blinked and her heart was racing, as his intense gaze never left hers. The air seemed to crackle with anticipation.

"You're bold," she finally managed to say and her voice was tinged with both amusement and something deeper, something she wasn't sure she was ready to acknowledge.

Nilay didn't respond with words. Instead, he closed the space between them, as his hand moved to her neck and the next second, his lips crashing against hers with a fierceness that left no room for hesitation.

Sunaina's eyes widened in surprise.

The kiss was demanding, full of hunger, and Sunaina's breath caught in her throat as she felt the heat of his body against hers.

For a moment, everything else seemed to fade away, and left only the intensity of the moment.

Sunaina's breath quickened as Nilay deepened the kiss, his hands now sliding down to her waist to her ass cheeks and pulling her closer.

The heat between them surged, and for a moment, she forgot the world around her, consumed by the raw intensity of his touch.

She was loving it.

When they finally pulled away, both of them were breathless. Sunaina's lips tingled from the kiss, and her mind was racing, trying to process everything that had just happened.

She looked up at Nilay, his expression unreadable but his eyes burning with a hunger that hadn't diminished.

"Is this what you wanted?" Nilay asked and his voice was low and thick with desire.

Sunaina paused for a moment while her heart was still pounding in her chest.

She always felt a pull between them and the chemistry was undeniable, but she wasn't ready to give in just yet. She pulled back slightly, her hands resting on his chest to create just enough distance.

"Why? Don't you want me?", She asked him.

Her voice was steady despite the storm of emotions within her while her fingers were starting to unbutton his shirt.

Nilay's lips curved into a small, knowing smile, though the intensity in his eyes didn't waver.

"I want you.... Need you right now," he murmured as his thumb was gently tracing her lower lip.

Sunaina's breath caught in her throat at the touch, but she stood her ground, her mind was racing.

"Tell me the truth, Nilay," Sunaina demanded as her voice was low and filled with a mix of vulnerability and fire.

Her eyes burned into his, as she was searching for something real, something she desperately needed to hear.

"Do you really need me? Do you love me?", She asked.

As her hand moved behind her back, the soft sound of the clasp releasing was the only noise in the room as it was heavy with tension and desire. Her breasts loosened slightly and was desperate to be free.

Nilay's breath hitched as his gaze met hers. It was unwavering and intense.

"I love you," he said in a firm voice but it was laced with a raw, unrestrained passion.

His lips curved into a loopsided smile as he stepped closer, his hand gently brushing her cheek. "My sweet devil, I need you more than my next breath."

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