Finding us

Chapter 48

"Doctor saheba... I workout... Everyday" he smirked, as she huffed and tugged at his arms, but he did not budge!

But she didn't listen to him and bent over him, tugging at his arms to try to get him out of the sofa.

She looked up to glare at him, but his eyes were looking a bit south, and she followed his gaze to find him staring at her cleavage peaking through her top and she flushed.

Clearing her throat loudly, she stood straight, crossing her arms across her chest and trying to glare at Rohan.

But he was smiling, looking rather lost, his cheeks tinged pink and she gulped, biting her lip. She wasn't able to string two words together - something had stirred in her as she'd caught Rohan gazing at her cleavage, and it was unsettling to know that he was able to evoke such strong and intimate emotions within her!

Priya stared at Rohan in shock as his eyes moves all over her, from her head to her toes, before returning to rest on her chest, and she gulped.

She needed a distraction now - this man is upset and I'm here to help him she told herself.

"You get changed, and then we can have dinner... I'm hungry" she pouted at him, finally breaking their silence.

He gazed from her eyes, to her pout and licked his lips.

"I'm hungry too" he whispered, his eyes on her lips.

Priya's heart skipped several beats - did he mean he's hungry for her lips?

"Go.. get changed.. please?" She asked so sweetly that he sighed and got to his feet.

"Two minutes" he nodded and turned towards his bedroom, leaving her gazing at his retreating figure.

She paced the length of the room, knotting her fingers and biting her lip - something was off with the man. He was trying to behave normal sure, but something serious is bothering him!

She wondered if something had happened on his trip? He'd gone to Switzerland...

"Alright... I'm changed... What do you want to have for dinner?" Rohan's voice made her jump.

Priya turned around to find him walking towards her, now changed into a pair of black sweatpants.

"You're cooking?" She cleared her throat, and her mind.

"Not in the mood to cook.." he shrugged, slumping down on the sofa.

"Well I'm hungry" she huffed, her eyes moving to his lips as he licked them.

"Hungry for what?" He smirked, winking at her.

Priya's belly fluttered and her cheeks flushed at his words, but she glared at him as he took the mug of coffee she'd been sipping on and drank from it.

"That's my coffee" she protested.

"Sure" he shrugged, pushing the mug towards her as she sat beside him.

As she grumbled and sipped on the coffee, a sudden realisation dawned on her and her heart soared to the moon whilst butterflies fluttered in her belly - she was sipping the same coffee that he'd just sipped on.

But even before she could catch her heart, his hand had found her's and he was making her hold the mug for him as he sipped on it, his eyes stuck on her's all the while.

And then, keeping his eyes on her's, he licked his lips, in a clear, suggestive way. Her heart scuttled away!!

"Khichdi... I wanna have the khichdi that you make.." she blurted, looking away from him.