Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (sites to read books for free TXT) 📖

Author Pov

Cyrus walked towards his room with fast angry steps. He slammed the door shut before grabbing the vase laying on the table beside the door slamming it on the floor.

"Fuck!" Anger was a small word to describe what he was feeling. He was in a rage! He wanted her in front of him. He wanted to punish her so badly.

She dared to go against his words. His! How dare she! He pulled his phone out of his pocket before dialing Creed's number. Just one ring and he heard a soft familiar gasp.

He instantly turned around finding the girl who had enraged him beyond the limit. She stood there gazed at the pieces of the vase scattered on the ground.

"Hazel." He whispered making her snap her eyes towards him.

There she was standing with a blanket wrapped around her shoulders and head hiding her body only her face was visible making her look extremely small and fluffy. She stared at him with her innocent doe eyes in confusion.

She gulped witnessing him taking heavy fast breaths. He pulled the phone back from his ear cutting the call. Without any care, he threw the phone on the couch taking fast and furious strides towards her.

He stepped over the broken pieces of the vase making a screeching sound in the silent room. Hazel in fear took one step back and just when she did her tiny waist was tugged forward harshly.

She was roughly pulled back in his arms colliding hard with his wide chest. Cyrus tugged her waist upward making her tiptoe. Their height difference never does any justice to her. Her arms on their own got wrapped around his neck so she could stand on her toes.

He used so much force that the blanket fell off her body meeting the floor. He pulled her deeper in his embrace almost crushing her tiny frame in his strong arms.

He dipped his head in her crook taking long breaths to calm himself. She was here. Yes! She was here. She didn't leave him! This thought weirdly made him happy. She didn't try to escape him, she was here, in his arms secured.

Inhaling a good amount of her scent he stayed still holding her tightly in his arms for God knows how long. The second he didn't find her in the house his system shut off. He wanted only to find her ignoring everything. He has no idea what's wrong with him? But the mere thought of her disappearing irks him.

Hazel stared at the wall behind him in confusion. Her emerald stones stared all over the room with a confused gaze. What's wrong with him? First, he looked so angry like he will kill someone, and then suddenly the moment his eyes met her his anger faded away.

Cyrus slowly pulled his head up coming face to face with her. Her confused innocent gaze stared into his greenish-grey relieved eyes. He placed his large palm on her small face caressing her cheek.

"Where were you?" He questioned through his uneven breathing.

She gulped pointing at the balcony. "I-I wanted air and the window in my room wasn't helping. I am not allowed to go out in the garden alone so I came here. Only your room has a balcony that's why. I am sorry I didn't ---"

" Shhh." He placed his finger on her lips hushing her. She had no idea how relieved he was when he found her here.

He didn't give two fucks about his disliking towards anyone entering his room. He was beyond blessed to finally find her even if she was in his room. He didn't care about her breaking the rule of not entering his room without his permission.

She didn't escape. She was here. That's all that mattered.

Hazel stared into his eyes before gasping out. He held her waist tightly before pulling her off the floor still keeping her small body attached to his buff one. Her face fell in his neck because of the force. She tightened her grip around his neck in fear.

He moved towards the bed and without releasing her he let their bodies fall on the soft mattress. Her body got crushed under him as he fell over her at the same time without letting her go first.

They bounced on the bed a few times before Cyrus held his body up palming the mattress beside her head. Hazel slowly opened her eyes finding his face only an inch away from his.

"I-I am sorry I wouldn't come here ag---" He leaned face closer to her making her shut up. She pressed her head against the pillow even more but Cyrus still removed the difference anyway.

He collided his nose with hers pulling his body down matching his forearms with the mattress. His covered body brushed against hers.

"Tomorrow I will ask Sophia to take you to the garden." He finally spoke making her sigh out in relief. He didn't sound angry. She was finally able to breathe out.

He leaned closer letting his lips slightly touch hers. Their eyes again met leaving Cyrus speechless. The innocence dripping down her eyes didn't help either. He was mesmerized by the beauty under him.

"You're gorgeous." He whispered against her lips making her flicker eyes in surprise. His words weren't filled with lust or want. They were just full of sincerity. He was praising her beauty, not with lust but admiration.

He leaned down closing the distance between them. His lips met hers making her shut her eyes. Her hands curled up the bedsheets tightly in her small fists as he softly moved his lips.

It surprised not only her but him as well. He wasn't a fan of softness then why was he so different with her? Why does he want to cherish her instead of fucking her? He should simply have his way with her and get over it then what's stopping him?

Getting tired of the questions messing up his sanity he simply let his senses get dulled by her luscious lips. He closed his eyes as well before moving his lips in a slow rhythm.

A small groan erupted from his throat resulting in his chest to throb. He loved the way she always tastes. But he felt something missing and it was her lack of cooperation. She wasn't kissing him back. She never did.