There was a hand that grabbed her ankle, and she felt his lips on her foot, tracing kisses, and tearing her anklet away with his teeth.
She opened her eyes and saw him staring at her intensely. She gasped, as his mouth found its way up, gently kissing her leg, he parted her thighs, and picked her inner thighs.
He leaned in and pressed his soft lips against her clit, sucking softly before nibbling it gently. She shivered. His tongue over her wetness, send waves of pleasure all over her body, his strong hands holding her thighs apart, his thick beard, trickling her privates. She moaned, as pleasure spiked, it was something she never felt before, the pleasure too much too perfect.
Her whole body was trembling as a wave of passion surged through her. As if sensing her desire, he sucked even harder, making her arch her back and bite her lower lip. His tongue flicked over her clit and she felt a huge wave of satisfaction wash over her. As soon as she felt she could endure any more, she arched her back off the ground and screamed out in ecstasy. He continued to suck and lick her tender flesh, licking and nipping every inch of it.
She felt his hot breath fanning over her clitoris as he continued to make her come. After a few moments, his lips finally left her, and she sighed loudly, feeling drained.
Reena woke up panting. Rocky wasn't there. She was alone in the middle of night. It was a wet dream. A very realistic one. How she wished it was real. She wanted him to touch her, kiss her, own her. Wanted her dream to be true. She ached for release, but she wouldn't touch herself. She was his. Only his to touch and pleasure. She was sure he wouldn't even allow herself to pleasure herself. That was his dominance
She rolled over and gazed up at the ceiling. She wanted him so badly. So badly. She could feel her stomach churning in hunger. And aching to be filled . She thought of him, caressing himself. Imagining him inside of her.
Her nipples hardened and grew hard. She needed him. The feeling of wanting him was overwhelming. She wanted to touch him, taste him, suck him, squeeze him. She had to see him. He had to come to her. She knew this dream was only a fantasy, but the pain she felt inside was almost unbearable, and she was longing for him. For him, she'd do anything.
She rolled out of bed, her bare feet touching the cool marble floor. She padded into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She stood under the water, letting it run over her body, washing away her tiredness. She washed her hair, shampooing her long tresses before rinsing them. She stepped into the warm water. It felt heavenly on her skin after she had dried herself and put on some clothes. She wrapped the towel around her, and sat down at the edge of the tub.
She stared blankly in front of her. The night was growing heavier. She couldn't bear it anymore. She just wanted him. Around her, even inside her. She felt empty without him. This was too new for her, she has had desired him but suddenly her need was too primal.  Too overpowering. She felt like she was about to explode.
She heard the door opening and jumped. When did he come home!? She didn't hear anything. Was he here? She wished he was. She wanted him to come inside and claim her. Suddenly she wanted him to get animalistic and devour her. Claim her like the ruthless monster he claimed to be. 
The shower curtain slowly moved aside, revealing a naked Rocky standing in front of her with just his boxers . His dark hair dripping wet. His muscles glistening under the bright lights. She swallowed hard. He approached her, leaning on the side of the bathtub. He lifted her chin with his index finger and kissed her deeply, passionately. Then he licked her lips again, sliding his tongue inside of her mouth.
She felt him push his hardness against her legs, causing an intense heat to flow through her. She moaned against his mouth, moving her hips to rub against him.
Thud thud thud. Alas! Reena had fallen asleep again, and was spent in the middle of the bathroom, dreaming of Rocky. What had gotten to her? She was never this desperate. But he had this affect on her.
"Just return Rocky, just make me yours" she said to herself, or the part of him that belonged forever in her heart.  She could no longer deny the feelings between them. He would always be in her heart and mind.
And now she needed him.
She sat on her bed waiting impatiently for his arrival. Sleep had left her tired eyes. She watched the sunrise lighting up the whole room, bathing everything in gold. , and the mansion wake up. The daily hustle and bustle resuming.  The servants rushing around, preparing breakfast, cleaning the rooms, bringing her food, setting the table, etc.  She sighed and looked outside.
The fresh air calmed her nerves. She had never felt so calm, so relaxed before. Her life was turning upside down but at the same time it wasn't so bad. Everything seemed peaceful, peaceful enough to actually forget all the troubles that were haunting her. She could forget the past and focus on her future. With Rocky.
And then, her prayers were answered, when she heard his chopper  coming. She jumped to her feet, eager to greet him. She ran quickly to the balcony. Just outside lay the chopper, landing right in front of the palace. The engine stopped, and the door opened. Reena rushed out of her room, running downstairs, bare feet.
As the door opened, she saw him, standing there, looking beautiful, tall and mighty, in a black blazor and black shirt. Oh how handsome he was. Reena couldn't believe her luck. She froze on the steps just outside the door. Her heart racing, she could barely breath.
Rocky looked at her, amidst talking to his men, and frowned. He sensed something was wrong. With a wave of his hand, he commanded everybody to leave them alone.

He walked closer to her, and stopped at her eye level.  She didn't move. She couldn't move. He reached out his hand and cupped her face and pulled her towards him. His eyes searched hers, trying to decipher what was going on. She shook her head and held onto his wrists. His eyes darkened. He took her hands in his and carefully brought them close to his lips, gently kissing her knuckles.
She flinched, reminded of her dreams. His real touch was all the more electrifying.
"Wait" she said, before he could kiss her wrist.
She mustered all of her courage  and took a deep breath. "I have to tell you something." Her voice trembled.
His frown softened, and confusion replaced it.
"What?" he asked, as he tilted his head to the side.
She sighed, and then she began to talk.
"Rocky, Raja Krishnappa Bairya", he smiled, listening to his full name from her lips for the first time.
"Congratulations" she said and leaned closer to whisper in his ear, "I... Love you"