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She sneaked a glance at him. He was speaking to Sanjay about the upcoming schedule. The cruise ship was going to stop at another island that day. Although she had been looking forward to visiting that island, a part of her wished she could stay back in the cabin suite.
God. What am I thinking! I’m getting obsessed with the bossy jerk.
She was truly getting obsessed. Why else would she constantly crave his touch, his voice and his heated gaze?
She shook her head.
It’s just desire.
Aarav Rathod was a cocky, arrogant playboy. She was sure he slept with dozens if not hundreds of women to gain his experience. Even during their first time, when she had been a nineteen-year-old virgin, he had driven her crazy with pleasure. He knew how and where to touch her. The pain from the first time was shadowed by the overwhelming pleasure.
She was in love with him at that time, and so she didn’t really question or care about his experience. But now, she was quite sure he wasn’t a virgin at that time.
Jerk!
She knew she was being unreasonable. But the thought of him being with other women made her annoyed.
It’s not jealousy.
She could not be jealous because she didn’t love him.
I don’t love him. I can’t love him.
She was just obsessed with the jerk’s body and the pleasure his touch caused, that’s all.
Despite two days of continuous sex, her body still tingled looking at him while he spoke to Sanjay. She was reminded of every possible perverted thing he did to her and made her do as well in the past two days. She had cursed him out loud, but she reveled in the pleasure he gave her.
As though sensing her gaze, he turned his towards her. When he caught her staring, his mouth twisted.
A heated blush covered her face.
Ugh!
She raised her chin slightly and took a sip of coffee, trying to look casual.
He looked all the more amused.
Jerk!
He came towards her. “Are you ready?” he drawled.
“Yes.”
Clearing up the remains of the breakfast, they stepped out of the cabin suite. As they walked along the corridor towards the lifts, she had put an effort not to walk funny. Her cheeks heated at the soreness between her legs.
She was still sore, and thanks to the insatiable jerk, she would probably remain that way till the end of the cruise when their deal would end.
Six more days…
***
As soon as they stepped out of the lift and went to the special access disembarking lounge, Sitara saw Roopa Motiani standing alone. The husband wasn’t around.
The woman spotted them immediately.
“Oh hi!” Roopa greeted. “Sohel and I thought you two must have left the cruise midway. We didn’t see you for two days! What were you guys up to for so long?”
Sitara’s face heated. “I was… sick,” she lied.
