Mafia's Dawn by Petillant Alba (red seas under red skies txt) 📕

The sun was shining at its full peak as whole Paris was illuminated by its ethereal light. Some of the rays peeking through the curtains made their  way towards her eyes as she stirred a little in her sleep. She opened her eyes to see the Eifle Tower peeking through the window. She thought she was in love with the Paris but she was in love with the Tower as it witnessed everything her happiness her cherishing moments with her monster. He was her monster now. Thinking about the moments her smile vanished as she looked at the surrounding to find the bed empty. She tried to sit up as she hissed at the sensation of pain down there. She knew he didn't even let her sleep that's why she woke up in afternoon. Tears gathered in her eyes at the pain. Moreover, who gave her that pain wasn't there to soothe her. 

He entered the room to find her sitting on the bed with her lower lip quivering. He didn't know what happened as he sat beside her and was about to ask when she pushed him away.

"Don't touch me." She said with an angry look as Abaan's heart was about to sink in his own blood as he after so many years got a reason to be happy but still didn't get that completely.

"What happened janum?" He asked as he maintained a distance from her who was glaring daggers at his way.

"It's all because of you." Fatima siad with her quivering lips as Abaan looked at her in confusion.

"It's hurting." Fatima glared at him as he still didn't get what he had done to her. Abaan sighed at that as he was thinking negative things. He had to become an optimist after Fatima in his life.

"I know that's why I have prepared for you a warm shower." He said as he leaned in to capture her already swollen lips in his as she fisted his grey shirt in hers. He slided his tongue inside her as she gasp at his hand started massaging her bare thighs while the other one was cupping her face. He liberated her as she was panting.

"Bhookey kahin key." She pouted in between her breaths as his eyes popped out at her statement followed by her throaty laugh echoed in the room. She glared at him as he raised his hands in a surrendering manner.

"Eehh." She squealed when he took her up in a bridal style as she became beetroot at her exposed long legs because she was wearing only his black shirt. Seeing her crimson face and milky white legs on display made him to think for a second round. But he ignored the thought as she was sore. He should be gentle last night but that wasn't his fault that she was so good for him.

He made her sit in the bathtub with her shirt on as her heart was beating wildly. 

"Do you want me to give you a hot shower?" Abaan smirked just to tease her as she glared at him. He ate her all night and still he wanted to eat the remaining her too. 

"Ok fine." He made a sorrowful expression purposely as Fatima felt bad for him.

"N-no you umh." Fatima didn't know how to cheer his mood as her condition was enough to make her blush. Her long legs in the bubble water was on display as his shirt was soaked giving him the sight of her nipples. The end of her strands were also wet. Everything was igniting his desires. His patience died as she sat up a little to give him the sight of her cleavage and he pounced on her.

"FUCK ME!"

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He exited the meeting room to collide with the most hateful person,his father. He wasn't afraid of him but he didn't want Fatima to come in front of his dirty eyes. Abaan was about to move from the side as he stopped him as only Junaid had the audacity to stop him.

"Won't you meet with your father." Junaid said sarcastically.

" What do you want?" Abaan came to the point as he laughed, an evil one.

"Smart just like me. So I want this deal which you are signing here." Junaid said as if he was asking for a candy.

"If you want it then take it in the right way. Not from begging me." Abaan scoffed.

" Your wife is ve..." He couldn't complete the sentence as the train of punches landed on his face.

"Don't ever dare to take her name from your bloody mouth " Abaan roared as he walked away.

" I will do it in the right way son." Junaid rapsed behind him as his evil mind was planning something evil.

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He marched towards his suite as a smile was fixed on his lips. He after torturing Fatima in the bathtub as he didn't make love with her for her soreness. They more like played with the bubbles than bath as he had to go early for the meeting. He had already ordered breakfast for her as he knew she would be sore.

 He entered the suite as he wanted to spend some time with Fatima that's why he completed his work fast but still he ended up at night. He walked towards the living room to find Charlie, Hamza and Daniel lying on the couch as they seemed to him that they came directly from the office. They were still in their office outfit. Abaan had an urge to throw them out from the suite as they were always found with Fatima whenever he was in mood to spend time with her. It's another point that he always wanted Fatima alone beside him.

They were laughing like a maniac when they hooted at Abaan's arrival. 

"Don't look at us like this. Your wife invited us for dinner." Charlie said ignoring his glares. He looked at the dining table where Fatima and Sumaiya was placing dishes. She was laughing at Sumaiya as she completely ignored Abaan. He could sense she was ignoring him because of the memory of their intimate scenes.

Abaan turned to look at the boys as they were staring at him then at Fatima. He glared at them to no avail.

"Something fishy right." Hamza sat beside him with a fake seriousness.

"Did you guys..." Charlie spoke in a whisper as he gritted his teeth.

"Shut up." He said and they end up laughing making the girls to look at them in suspiciousness. Abaan gave up as he diverted their attention towards Junaid.

"Junaid wants this deal." He said as Daniel's face turned cold at that.