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Kill You

    Roksna felt like she was drowning in a pool of water. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t break free. It was when she started gasping to breathe that she realized someone was trying to drown her. Apprehensive, she opened her eyes and found her head immersed in a bucket full of water. Struggling to breathe, she grabbed the hand of whoever was holding her and flipped the person forward. The culprit let out a loud grunt. Roksna coughed until she felt her lung was cleared. She cleared her eyes and looked at the person who had just tried to kill her. She was surprised to see a man who looked like a guard on the floor.


    Anger filled Roksna up as the man tried to escape. She doesn’t even know the man or did anything wrong to him. Yet, he had just tried to take her life. Roksna held the man by his cor as he tried to run away. The man tried to loosen her hold on him but she held on firmly. Roksna felt a blow on her face and let go of the man immediately. As soon as her hands were off the man fled from her. Without thinking, Roksna followed after him, running as fast as she could. She caught up with him just as he was about to climb the wooden fence to the nextpound. She flung him down the wall and punched him right back in the face.


    All of the anger she had tried to suppress showed itself at that moment and she took it out on the man. She kept hitting the man, over and over again. Soon people were gathered around her and the man watching the scene unfold.


    “Why do you want to kill me?” Roksna asked while punching the man hard.


    ***


    Jamal looked at the woman sleeping peacefully with her head lying on his chest and thought of ways he could get up without waking her up. Miriam had always been his favorite mistress, and he had never gotten any trouble getting aroused by her. Untilst night. He had tried everything he could, but the only person that upied his thoughts was the dark-haired woman who had refused to have anything to do with him. He had nevere across anyone like her before. Despite all her suffering, she hadn’t even epted the way out of it. Jamal pinched himself when he realized that he was thinking about her again.


    Jamal took Miriam’s head off his chest as gently as he could, using a pillow as a support for her instead. He got up from the bed quietly and made for the door. He was halfway through the room when Miriam cleared her throat. He turned back and saw her sitting seductively on the bed without a single piece of clothing covering her upper body.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    “Where are you going? Don’t you want to have a taste of this?” She asked, shaking her breasts.


    Jamal nearly answered no, but caught himself in time. He had to at least try again this morning. It could be that he didn’t get his arousalst night because he had seen Roksna. Moving back to the bed he had just moved from, he sat down close to Miriam. Tilting her head to his face, he kissed her lips. He felt her respond immediately. This was why he liked her, she always responded to his touch. He felt her take his hand and ced it on her breast. Taking the expo she had just given him, he cupped the breast his hand was on, kneading it softly. He heard Miriam release a long sigh.


    Heid her down on the bed gently and continued kissing her. He took her nipple in his fingers and rolled it around. As he watched her facial expression, it was of pure bliss. Jamal took off his upper clothing and sighed. He watched as Miriam yed with the hair on his chest, smiling seductively. But his mind wasn’t in the game, he couldn’t even bring his manhood to rise for her despite all she was doing. He stood up from the bed and put his clothes back on.


    “What happened? Still can’t get in the mood?” Miriam asked.


    “Must be the traveling that messed up with my body,” Jamal said as a way of exnation.


    “Let’s try some more. I’m sure I can get you in the mood.” She told him.


    Jamal was about to answer her when a loudmotion sounded just from outside. Judging by how loud the voices were, he could tell they were closed by. Jamal wondered what they were all shouting for, knowing that this was his harem. With his current mood this morning, he was sure to order someone’s death if the noise continued.


    Jamal ran out of the house immediately he heard Roksna’s voice. He didn’t even wait to hear Miriam’s exnation that she would be out when she was done with her makeup. Rushing to where the voices had beening from, Jamal stopped short when he took in the scene before him. Roksna was crouching on top of a man who looked unconscious and she was punching him mercilessly. Jamal watched as the men standing by pushed each other forward to separate them, but none of them did.


    She’s going to kill the man. Jamal thought to himself, rushing forward to her. As soon as he got a chance, he held her hand to prevent her from throwing another punch.


    Roksna felt a hand grabbing hers from behind. She grabbed the hand and twisted it. She was surprised when she heard Jamal’s grunts of pain. She let go immediately and turned around.


    “For Ah’s sake woman. You need to learn how to control your anger,” Jamal told her, holding his hand tenderly.


    “You shouldn’t have grabbed me like that. You frightened me,” Roksna used him.


    “Don’t talk to me rudely, woman, unless you don’t mind getting beaten up again. By the way, you have to exin why you beat one of my men to a pulp,” Jamal told her.


    “Before I exin, you have to ask him why he was trying to kill me by drowning me in a bucket full of water,” Roksna told the sultan.


    “What? He tried to kill you?” Jamal asked.
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