Fated by met 18 +

Italy, night time.

Anya was standing on the balcony, and the cold air touched her face. Just then, Rivan came from behind and wrapped his arms around her, saying, "I hate these winds that are stealing what's mine," he suddenly turned Anya around. Anya was now facing him. Anya's hands were on Rivan's chest.

Anya said softly, "So possessive?"

Rivan pulled her closer and said, "You can't imagine! I've gone crazy for you! Now I can't bear even a moment's distance."

Anya looked at Rivan in surprise, who seemed like an obsessed lover to her.

Rivan suddenly picked Anya up in his arms and started carrying her towards the bathroom.

Anya hit his chest and said, "What are you doing? Why are you taking me to the bathroom?"

Rivan didn't reply to her, he brought her into the bathroom and stood her under the shower.

Anya glared at him. After a few moments, Anya said, "Why did you bring me to the bathroom?"

Rivan smirked and said, "Are you ready for bubbles?"

Anya looked at Rivan, she understood all his double-meaning words, but this was beyond her comprehension. After a moment, Anya said, "What do you want?"

Rivan stood close to her and turned on the shower. The shower water was cold, falling on both of them. Rivan started unbuttoning his shirt.

Anya looked at Rivan and said innocently, "What are we going to do?"

Rivan took off his shirt and said, "We are going to have a party there. The whole family will join us in a little while?"

Anya started glaring at him.

Rivan placed both his hands on the wall and leaned his face towards Anya's, saying, "Are you ready for punishment?"

Anya closed her eyes and said softly, "No!"

Rivan's face was still close to Anya's. She could clearly hear his breathing.

She opened her eyes and looked at Rivan, who was looking at her intensely.

Rivan suddenly picked her up bridal style and carried her towards the bathtub. He sat Anya down inside the bathtub and then got in himself. Rivan turned on the bathtub tap. Rivan was sitting close to Anya. He was looking at Anya, who had her eyes closed. Rivan brought his lips close to her ear and said once again, "Are you ready for punishment?"

Anya opened her eyes and looked at Rivan, who was looking at her with a sly smile. He looked at her for a while, then placed his lips on Anya's neck, licking it. His tongue moved down her neck towards her cleavage, and one of his hands was inside Anya's t-shirt. He was drawing patterns on her chest with his fingers. Every touch of Rivan sent shivers down Anya's spine.

Anya closed her eyes, feeling his every touch. Anya placed her hands on Rivan's chest. She ran her hands all over his chest. Her breaths became heavy.

Rivan stopped and looked at Anya, whose breathing was heavy. Rivan's gaze went to Anya's pink lips. Without wasting a moment, he placed his lips on hers. He was kissing her passionately.

Anya also started kissing him. While kissing, Rivan came on top of Anya. One of his hands was moving all over Anya's body.

The kiss was slowly becoming wilder. Anya started having trouble breathing, but Rivan wouldn't let go. Anya's hands, which were moving on Rivan's back, now started scratching his back.

But Rivan didn't leave Anya's lips. Rivan's entire back was covered in Anya's nail marks. After about twenty minutes of kissing, Rivan released Anya's lips.