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

It was 3 am in the morning and she couldn't sleep due to her stomach's growling. She didn't had dinner and she was feeling extremely hungry. Umer was sleeping soundlessly beside her.
She got out of the bed, took a warm shower, dressed up and tip toed downstairs. 
Umer was in deep sleep so he couldn't sense her movements.

She heated up the dinner and sat on the chair. Chewing the steak she was in deep thought. Her recent plan just failed. He denied her clearly, leaving her no choice. So she needed to think about something else now.
But she knew one thing that she will not use his money for anything. 
She just needed her passport, and she will succeed in her plan. 
But she was scared of one thing, that she was being physical with him and she couldn't say no to him. She needed to it for the sake of her freedom.

Her body was sore due to the recent intercourse. She couldn't deny the fact that she enjoyed it. She felt pleasure in everything he did to her. She was badly deceived by her body. But the way he touched her, manipulated her, she was not regretting it.

She was still indulge in that addicting and exotic feeling. She nervously filled her mouth with food almost choking on it as her little mind imagined the sight of his body. 
He was clearly hot, and sexy but........ no use. 
She all wanted this with the man of her dreams, Yahya.

She completed her food and rushed back to her room, as she was yawning continuously. 
She laid on the bed opposite to him. She could feel his presence behind her, his breathing fanning in her bare neck. 
Unfortunately she had to snuggle in the same rug as him. As she closed her eyes and tried to sleep, his hands wrapped around her waist, startling her. His warm legs intermingled with her legs and his hold on her became dominating. He snuggled into her neck, giving her goose pimples all over. 
Her eyes flinched open but she couldn't make a move. After waiting for several minutes, she finally decided to sleep like this.

*

It was 8 am in morning and she was making breakfast. 
She was so busy in her work that she didn't notice when he came downstairs and stood behind her, leaning on the kitchen counter. 
He watched her intensely, noticing her each move. 
Slowly he took steps towards her and made her jump as his arms snuggled around her waist. He captured her into his embrace, freezing her movements. He nuzzled into her lean neck, smelling her perfume. 
He took in all her scent and then bit her earlobe, as she bit her lower lip in nervousness, tasting her own lip balm.

"You are not supposed to do that" he scolded her.

"What?" She asked, confused.

"Tasting your lips! I am the only one who will taste the strawberry flavour of your lip balm." He replied sternly, no hint of amusement.

"Cheesy" she couldn't help but comment on his statement.

"Whatever it is, but I should be the one. And one more thing, Tonight we will go somewhere for 1 week stay. Pack your clothes and mine too. We will leave tonight" he said while kissing her neck.

"But where?" She asked in curiosity.

"It will be a surprise trip." He replied, amazing her more.

She kept silent while he kissed her neck more. Nibbling on her beauty bone, his hands travelled towards south. Her mind was now in alarming situation as he cupped her sex making her jump more.

"What are you doing?" She asked as she gasped.

"Just doing my business babe" he replied seductively as his hot breath washed over her face.

His fingers pressed her clit through her clothes, applying pressure on it. And a jolt of pleasure ran through her veins. 
Her eyes became wide at the sudden feeling.

"Please stop it" she said trying to control her moan, her hand on her own accord tried to remove his touch.

"Why? You should be begging for more" he said in a husky voice in her ear.

She could feel his manhood behind her lower back, as he embraced her tightly.

"You need to go to office, and the toast will get burn if you won't let me go" she said trying to put some senses in him.

He rubbed her clit through the thick cloth one last time and pulled his hand away.

"Nice excuse" he kissed her cheek and released her, stepping towards the chair and sitting on it.

"I'll bring you breakfast in a sec" she said meekly, avoiding his gaze, though she knew he was watching her intensely.

"Waiting" he replied and smirked.

She was still shy of him. And he liked that.

*

It was very uncalled trip. And she didn't exactly know what to pack because he gave her no idea where they're going. She packed her casual clothes, also some formal wear, in case there's a meetup. 
After packing her 5 suits, now she needed to pack his clothes. It was the first time she was opening his cupboard. She unlocked it and look out for his outfits. 
There were mostly suits and some casual wear. Packing his clothes, a thought struck her mind and she stood up heading towards his cupboard. She opened his drawer and desperately looked out for something.

But the only important thing she found was his credit card. 
How naive of her to think that she will find her passport here. 
He was a intelligent man, surely he kept it far away from her reach.

She packed the bags, and got busy in her house chores. The thing which kept bothering her all day was, they were getting physical more than necessary. 
And he wasn't even using protection, kept forcing her to take pills everytime. And it angered her more.

He was using her as he like, and in return she didn't get anything. But one thing she hoped that if tonight they'll had to go somewhere abroad, then there's a fat chance that she will see her passport. 
And no way she is going to skip that opportunity. She will try her best to keep it with herself.

But she also wanted to find a way to meet Yahya as soon as possible. She missed him like hell. 
She had his number, she could contact him but she was embarrassed.  She was so disappointed with herself for letting him down, for betraying him. Breaking up for no reason. 
She always had a wish to feel him on her body, desire to touch him. His lips, she always wanted to taste them. They way he made her all wet by just gazing in her beautiful brown orbs. She was drooled over him, his perfect body.
He was perfect in every way, just a little bitter past they had which provoked her and will hurt her till death. She just couldn't forget that thing about him. 
Except that he was perfect for her in every way.