Chapter 21

Damon sighed angrily again then proceeded to take off his clothes until he was standing naked and then he walked to the bathroom.

“Hmm," he breathed out as he turned on the shower and let the cool water pour down his head.

He was upset and he was trying to calm his anger down

He needed to be alone at this point but Roshan is denying him this choice yet again and this was the cause of his vexation.

The rushing water wasn't really helping him calm down as he was still having bad thoughts and feelings. His anger was growing uncontrollably in his heart just like the other day in the balcony and Roshan could feel himself changing. His fingers were already itching him like claws were trying to push their way out of his nails and he could see that the blue color of his eyes had started changing into red.

There was no stopping this for sure as he didn't have the strength to fight this transformation and he knew exactly what would happen once his evil took charge they had already spoken to him in his head.

‘Kill them! Kill them all!'

He had a satisfyingly evil thoughts of going out there in the room and strangle those two ladies lying on his bed while they sleep before beheading Roshan and placing his head on a plate... but then he became relaxed as the image of that person that appeared to him the other day appeared to him again. He didn't know why and how the image of this person seems to make him calm but at this state he was in he really didn't have time to start questioning or deliberating with himself so he just closed his eyes, letting the water just wash over him and the images of the person cooling down the deep evil in his heart...

Meanwhile

Roshan had made himself comfortable in Damon's apartment, he had even ordered for drinks and food to be brought up to him and when he heard the doorbell ring a smile creeped on his face.

“Come on in," he said and soon after the door was open and a beautiful looking hotel attendant pushing a tray walked into the room.

She was putting on the hotel uniform which is a white shirt and a black skirt but the clothes looked a lot sexier in her body course she has a lovely slender shape with curves plus she had made some modifications on the dress, making the shirt a lot tighter and the skirt a bit shorter than the usual and also she wasn't fully buttoned up. Leaving a little cleavage open.

Roshan smiled at her and she blushed, taking her face down.

She walked further inside the room pushing the tray.

“Where would you like me to keep it sir?" She asked and she was blushing every time she made eye contact with Roshan.

“Anywhere you want is fine by me," Roshan said and he licked his lips afterwards with his golden brown eyes undressing her and got the hotel attendant blushing shyly.

“I will be taking my leave now, sir. Do have a pleasant night," she said and hurriedly walked to the door while giggling and smiling.

“Wait." Roshan called before she opened the door and she froze at the spot.
“You didn't tell me your name." He said, slowly standing up from the chair.

“It's Natasha," she replied and turned the doorknob but stopped half way when she heard Roshan's voice.

“Natasha. Such a lovely name for a lovely girl as yourself."

She smiled happily while backing him and Roshan slowly approached her.

“Why are you in a hurry to leave? Don't you like it here or is it perhaps too hot for you?" He said when he got to her, placing his hands gently on her shoulders from the back.

Natasha bit her lips down as she felt Roshan's hands on her body even if it's just an innocent touch on the shoulders it still made her feel some sort of way.

Never has she set her eyes on someone so good looking of a man and when she stepped into the apartment and saw him for the first time she thought she was in a dream and she was gazing at an Angel. His face and looks are so tempting that she didn't even realize when she started blushing...

“No...I do like it here, just that I have work to do."
She replied to him softly and she swallowed hard as she could feel him towering over her from the back and his body was slowly pressing against hers.

It made her heartbeat and somehow it was arousing to her in a crazy kinda way.

“What if I want you to stay a bit longer with me?" Roshan breathed on her neck, sniffing her ear and the back of her neck in the process and Natasha moaned softly, biting her lips down as she was fighting with herself not to make a sound. Guess she failed at that.

“S..ir,"
She spoke almost breathlessly as Roshan pressed his body tightly to hers from the back making sure her buttocks were in a parallel line with his lower engine.

He had a little boner and it grew larger as it came in contact with the soft skin of her butt. She felt his thing on her and she loved it and immediately her mind started fascinating about grabbing, stroking it and as well sucking it.

“Why don't you do it," Roshan whispered into her ear with his hands moving slowly from her upper body down to her waist.

“Do what?" She said in a moan.

“What's in your mind? I won't mind. You can touch it," he said and even though she wasn't seeing his face she knew he had a smile on his face when he said those words.

Plus she wondered how he knew what she was thinking and she hoped she didn't say her thoughts out loud.

“..go ahead, touch it." Roshan whispered softly into her ear again and this time he had his hands moving towards her inner thighs.

“Ah.."
Natasha moaned softly, tilting her head backwards a bit and this gave Roshan the opportunity to plant his mouth on her neck.

He gave her wet kisses on the neck with his hands romancing her inner thighs from the outside of her skirt and his boner that was pressing against her buttocks had grown even bigger and stronger.

“Ah.." Natasha moaned softly and her hands itched to feel Roshan's hard member in her palms and she went for it.

Taking her hands backwards she placed it in between her buttocks and his groins.

“My God" The words flew out of her mouth as felt his hardness with her palm from the outside of the cloth fabric.

It was crazily huge, she thought and she became excited and as well curious.

How would it fit in her mouth? Would she be able to get all of it inside her throat? All these naughty questions plus more came flooding her mind.

“You like it? Of course you like it." Roshan grinned and he moved one of his hands up her body to her soft chest area- fiddling and toying with her boobs as well as her nipples from the outside of her short sleeves shirt.

“Ahh..." Natasha moaned softly, closing her eyes and biting down her lips.

Roshan's touch was magical and it was taking her to a place she has never been before. She could feel all her senses awaken and she could feel every muscle and fiber of her body. It was electrifying!

“Go on, play with it. You know you want to," Roshan beaconed to her, his voice like that of the tempter.

And yes indeed she wanted to play with it.

Slowly she started rubbing her palm against his hard member that was still pressed against her buttocks- feeling how hard and long it is plus all its veiny contours.

She loved it, she can't believe how much she loved it and how curious and wild it was driving her. She started grabbing and squeezing it tightly but the fabric of his pants wasn't giving her the right sensation and access.

She wanted it out, she wanted it raw in her hands, to feel that veiny, hard meat in her hands and make it explore the inside of her mouth so she turned around facing him and quickly started to unbuckle his belt and then unbutton his pants before zipping down his zipper.

Her right hand immediately went into his boxer grabbing hold of his hard member but before she could pull it out Roshan, pushed and pinned her to the door- pressing his body tightly against hers.

”Hah," Natasha gasped at Roshan's action but then Roshan rushed her lips with his.

He kissed her passionately, involving his tongue into the equation and his hands were not idle; they were very much active, moving all over her body but most especially her medium size breasts.