chapter 4

The day had been tiring enough and she had a lot on her mind. She checked her phone and laptop.

She had to look into her mom's accident and avenge her for the same. She also searched for some jobs as she knew that she could never rely on Khabib.

She worked on it for some time before eventually keeping her phone and laptop aside and drifting off to sleep.

Khabib returned a little late. He had spent a lot of his time on Bex's mom in hospital and ended up working late because of that.

Initially he wanted to postpone his last meeting so that he could arrive earlier and watch how his little lamb would be making a fuss here, but the meeting turned out to be an important one and which he could not avoid.

He entered the house imagining Bex with a sulky face but she was nowhere to be found. All the workers immediately greeted him.

"Where is your young miss?" Khabib asked the butler.

"Young miss said she was a little tired and wanted to rest for some time. She asked us to leave the second floor so that we won't disturb her sleep." butler replied respectfully.

"Has she eaten anything?" Khabib questioned the butler.

"Young miss came down a few minutes ago. Old chef asked her to have dinner but she only drank a glass of milk and went back to your room young master." butler said.

He nodded and climbed up the stairs for his room. He was a little amused at this situation. He had not expected that she would accept everything so readily. Thus he wanted to witness what other scene would be greeting him once he entered his bedroom.

With this thought, he opened the door and was completely disappointed. He walked over to the room and entered his closet. He then went on to check his bathroom and washroom but Bex was nowhere to be seen.

Khabib immediately walked out of his room and one could see that his face had turned darker. He had checked his room completely and not only Bex but all of her belongings were missing from there.

He knew that none of his workers would lie to him. Thus he started checking the other rooms on the same floor.

In fact he was cursing himself to imagine that she would accept all of this. He should have expected this as with that useless brain and temper of hers, how could she accept the arrangement he made.

The only thing she knew was to go against him and make him angry again and again. She hadn't changed even a single bit.

Alas he reached the last room and tried opening it, but the room was locked. And that was exactly what he was searching for. Soon a devilish smirk appeared on his face.

In ten seconds, the door was open soundlessly. Bex was still dozing off when Khabib entered the room. He just couldn't beleive that she would think of such a stupid way to oppose him.

Bex was still dreaming when she felt some movement on her bed. She wanted to check what it was but was too lazy to even move a finger now. However she suddenly felt a cold breath near her. Annoyed, she lazily scratched her head before slightly opening her eyes. But…..

That single glance was enough to make her complete awake. She immediately widened her eyes at the scene that greeted her eyes. Khabib's face was hovering above her face with only a distance of few centimeters between them. It was the proximity which had made Bex feel his cold breath on her face. Khabib had pinned her down between his legs, while supporting his entire weight on both of his hands and knees.

"You are truly specialized in going against me again and again and making sure that i remain angry right?" He asked with a chilly voice.

Bec didn't reply immediately but tried to push his body away. But how could her frail body manage to move such a huge towering frame of Khabib.

"Khabib, we can talk properly. You don't have to pin me like this. Get up first" She said in a stern voice.

"I get that you are truly gifted. Shouldn't i reward you for the same?" He said ignoring her words completely.

"I said get off from my body? Don't you know human language?" She said angrily.

But this one statement truly angered Khabib as well. And the next moment he slammed his lips on hers. She opened her eyes wide at the sudden attack before returning back to her senses and pushing him way.

He held her face using both of his hands, one stroking her cheek while the other holding the back of her neck firmly. He was still supporting his body weight on his knees saving her from being crushed down beneath him.

The kiss was more like a punishment than the so called 'reward' He had mentioned. Khabib was pressing his lips hard against hers, trying to suck and bite those lips. Meanwhile Bex was trying to push him away with all her might which was entirely a futile effort.

Khabib was completely immersed in kissing her, trying to pry open her lips that he couldn't even bother with the mere effort she was putting up to push him away. All the anger that had been pent up in him since time unknown could be seen in this kiss.

Bex was about to faint from breathlessness. But Khabib broke away the kiss at that exact same moment. She gasped from breath and once she had somehow started breathing a little rapidly, He again kissed her back with all the strength.

She could no longer put up with him and soon he had access to her entire mouth. His tongue fought with hers with him being the winner as expected. He explored her hot mouth completely while feeling his own body temperature rising. Though initially he only wanted to kiss her, but after few moments those feelings were replaced with something different. He could not explain what that feeling was, but he just wanted more of it.

He would give her a breather in between and continue with his revenge. Khabib once again started kissing her rough and deep, after breaking away for the fourth time. His thin lips perfectly fitting against her small but plump lips. Just when he wanted to enter his tongue into her mouth, Bex's stomach made its presence known by a hungry growl.