Shehryaar stayed awake, his eyes fixed on the sweet beauty sleeping in his arms.
She was sleeping so soundly. It was pretty obvious since he had probably exhausted her after three rounds of rough fucking.
Shehryaar could deny many things but he couldn't possibly deny the apparent fast beating of his heart as a tranquil feeling had engulfed him when he took her. His mind couldn't comprehend it. He had laid with countless woman and that too of more class but Anissa was always different.
The pleasure she gave him was different. It couldn't be compared to the others.
She was his yearning.
He had yearned for her but then his brother had declared his love for her.
And then he began to obsess over her because she became forbidden for him.
Shehryaar had no understanding of love. He never felt any other feeling other then pleasure. His dark tainted past had a hand in that. For him, love didn't exist because he had no understanding of that particular emotion.