ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ

🖤~PART-23~🖤

Mature content ahead, discretion advised.

Days passed and then came a Saturday night.
After everyone left for their respective rooms AdiYa also went to theirs, to retire for the day. Aditya went first so Zoya was the one who has to close the doors. She securely locked it from inside and turned around to find Aditya casually lying on the bed, eyes fixed on his phone, carrying a straight face. Seemed like he was submerged in his work.

She marched towards him, snatched away his phone and threw it upon the couch. He wasn't prepared for this so ended up lashing on her.

'What the hell. Are you blind or what? Can't you see I was doing some important work? ', he growled.
With crossed arms, 'Is it over or is there something else left to say? ', she asked sarcastically.
With clenched jaw, 'What's your problem? ', he asked, visibly irritated with their everyday disputes.
With a sly smile, 'You, of course. Now just tell me what are you doing here, on the bed, when you were supposed to be there, on the couch? ', she asked in her bossy tone, 'When you clearly said it yourself that you won't lie here till you feel that I'm alright, then why? '
Smirkingly, 'Well, I guess you are fine so thought you might be missing me, you know, by your side, on OUR bed, doing stuff', he said playfully, putting more emphasize on the word "our".
Leaning towards him, 'But I guess you were missing me more darling', she replied seductively, near his ear, trailing her two long fingers from his face, slowly towards the chest, 'My touch, my moans, our erotic pleasurable nights'

Aditya caught her fingers by one hand and pulled her closer, towards himself, holding her waist with the other. He rolled her on their bed and then pinned under him, by grabbing both of her hands over her head. After that he softly caressed her jaw, neck and shoulder with his lips. If she would've not been angry with him then she might have enjoyed his ministrations but now, she was just feeling disgusted, by the touch of her own husband who has killed her baby. So instead of moaning his name, she was throwing him death glares.

Fully enjoying her pissed off looks, 'You know babe, you look more hot and terribly sexy with your angry face and that fiery red nose', he said huskily into her ear, lightly kissing her earlobe, knowingly to see her outburst, 'You are such a tease'

She instantly got flashes of her horrific dream, which she had felt to be so real in the hospital, after she heard Aditya using those same filthy lines, unknowingly, which her abductor has used in her nightmare.

She pushed him with all her strength that he fell beside her with a little shock at her sudden unusual behavior cause the very next moment she was sitting on the bed with her legs curled up till her front, eyes closed tightly and hands over her ears. She was visibly trembling and sweating, even when the room's temperature was 18°C.
His once playful smirk was replaced by worried and concerned look within seconds, seeing his wife in that state. He began saying something only to be stopped by her trembling words.

Horror stricken, 'Leave me. Leave me please, leave me. I will not say to anyone, please let me go', she mumbled frightfully.

Aditya quickly engulfed her in a complete tight hug and held her closely to his chest. He slowly rocked her to and fro, and whispered some soothing words, in her ear, to calm her down and stabilise her heavy breathings.
She clung to him like a crybaby and clutched his shirt firmly into a fist, as if her life depended upon it.

After cradling each other closely for a few minutes, which felt like hours, she finally let him go. She sat up straight, grabbed a glass from the side table, poured herself some water from the jug and drank it in a go.

Just when he tried to approach her she showed her palm indicating him to stop.

Sternly, 'Just stop there', she directed.
Calmly, 'Zoya listen I.....', he tried to reason.
Interrupting, 'I don't want to listen anything from you. Just stay away from me', she snapped at him.
Guiltily, 'Sorry, I didn't know that.....', he apologised truthfully and tried explaining his stand.
Interrupting again, 'You didn't know! Great. The person who knows everything about my life, my past, everything, is now telling me that he doesn't know. Wow Hooda, keep it up', she scoffed at him sarcastically.
'Listen Zoya', he tried to hold her hand only for her to jerk away, 'Okay, I will not hold you', he said while raising his hands up in the air, 'But listen to me once. I really don't know what happened to you suddenly. I'm sorry if you were startled due to my choice of words and my actions but believe me, I never wanted to scare you, seriously', he justified himself.
'Fine. Just one question. Tell me you don't have a single hint why I behaved like that, when you said those lines, cause I feel you kind of know something regarding it', she asked him grumpily.
After a brief pause, 'I..... I don't know', he simply said while looking elsewhere.
Smirked, 'How much more you will lie honey?', by face palming herself, 'Oh I forgot, shit, I'm so careless', she said by tapping her forehead with her hand, 'We were having a damn fight, right? Sorry, sorry, I forgot. Now I understand, you are not disclosing the matter cause you want to see me all frustrated and messy, am I correct?', she asked the rhetorical question to him in the most accusing way possible, 'Well, good move by the way', she ended her sentence with a sarcastic remark.
With a low grim voice, 'Now you are falsely accusing me. My intensions were never to hurt you. Think whatever you want cause I won't justify myself anymore, I'm done', he sounded all raked up.
'Even I'm done fighting and quarreling with you everyday, Hooda', she huffed in annoyance.