He was tightening my dress from back...i could smell his aura and his perfume...he was breathing heavily.

he was looking at my back and i was looking at him in the mirror...

"You are so gorgeous from back." he sighed.

"Shut upp...bloddy kidnapper." i growled at him.

"You are a killer yourself." he added with a smile.

wait....does he knows that i killed my father...no no...this can't happen...what if he put a FIR against me or he build a case...oh god...

"what do you mean?" i said with slur of words.

"You are just killing me with your back." he said firmly touching my dress.

"What are you doing leave me?" i shouted at me...but he grabbed me tightly.

and dig his hands inside my womanhood from beneath the dress.

"Ahhhhh...." i moaned out of frustration.

"Please....ahhhh....stay awayyy....ahhhh" i moaned. i don't know why was i moaning when i didn't wished to.

"What are you saying? baby?" he questioned with a smile.

"No...ahhhhh....ahhhhhhhh" i again moaned.

He lifted me up while his fingers were doing the job and made me sit on a sofa.

I was breathless.

"Baby...should i stop." he said and pinched while fingering.

"ahhhhh." i cried.

"Baby...should i stop." he said and slapped my womanhood.

"Ahhhh." i moaned.

and he took out his fingers from my womanhood.

"why did you took out your fingerss?" i yelled at him.

he didn't said anything and instead gave me a nasty look...and i realized when i just vomited outta my mouth.