Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) 📕

The words always hit her like a soothing breeze of spring, filled with flower's scent. Whenever he confessed to her, it felt like God was giving her a chance to be get loved again. There was a time when his words didn't matter to her but now his weak side was melting her stone heart which she created for him. Each day she was getting close to him, dangerously close. 

"I won't leave you" she replied to him hesitating, realizing to sacrifice her dreams. 

He pulled away from his chest to look at her who just said the words so easily, which he tried to hear for so long. The one he was eager about to hear someday. The one he never muster up hope to hear ever. 

She had tears on her face, in her eyes. He wiped down her tears and leaned in to place a gentle kiss on her wet eyes. 

Then he leaned down to place a kiss on her perfect curvy lips. Kissing her softly, he felt himself revived. As she responded to him in bliss. Their lips attached like drugs. As they sucked the breath out of each other, he was always dominating. She let him kiss herself as he wanted. Their was passion, fire, need and most of all care in fear of not hurting her again. Feeling her breasts under his hands had always been his favourite touch. 

As they broke the kiss he hugged her again, placing his head against her breasts which felt like comforting place to him. She was rather surprised how her life was changing. 

She let him sleep against her as she leaned back letting her back rest with the couch. 

He don't know for how long he slept there but when he opened his eyes in middle of the night, she was not there. He had a thick rug on his body which warmed him through out the night. Uncomfortably he stood from there to get back to her. He knew why she left him alone there. 

He stepped upstairs and entered his room. To find her sleeping beside his son's cot. 

Now she has to take care of two men, he thought rather amused. 

He laid down beside her, hugging her from back as he nuzzled into her neck. Inhaling the mix scent of her hair and skin. She was addiction. 

She smiled to herself with closed eyes. Because it was just a moment ago she left him alone and he came back to her again in no time. 

Closing his arms around her waist, he placed a kiss on her nape, nibbling on her exposed shoulder. 

"You have to wake up early" she reminded, still closed eyes, aware of his lustful intentions. 

He smiled against her skin. 

She knows him too well, he thought. 

Hiding his face again into her neck, he slept beside her, in her warmth. 

Author's note

Hello fellas! Sorry for skipping updates. Don't worry I'm alright just got entangled with something, didn't had time to update. But now here's your update and I have a thought to spoil the ending. How about that? It's been a week since I'm thinking about it.