Author's POV:
The moment when Arjun was making his love wear the Mangalsutra he bought for her...it was a pure paradise❤
Drowning deeply into each other's eyes both the love birds thought back to the moment where 9 months before they got married in the name of a deal...where they had doubts...uncertainty...fear and many other indescribable emotions
And now they are on cloud nine thinking that they have only care respect..affection...more and more love and nothing else
The sweet and sour journey has finally bought them to their destination
Initially holding up an unknown fear both of them were trying to run away from each other
But then as Raghav said no one has ever been successful to escape from the fire of love...
The magic called love has shown its power and now they are lost in their own world melting in the kiss of love❤
Their lips moving with the sync of their breaths celebrating love❤
Her hold on his collar and the warmth of his fingers on her cheeks was blowing up a fire of some new desires
It's not like they haven't kissed before...they have shared several cute kisses before...but this was something else...
Something new...
Something more...
Something special❤
Unconsciously his hands travelled down to her bare waist squeezing it as if it was a soft piece of cotton and her hands travelled to the back of his head gripping his hairs tightly between her fingers
They cherished the moment to their heart extent...
And finally, when Sona was out of breath they paused the celebration of love and joining the foreheads both were panting hard trying to inhale some air into their lungs
"I loved your return gift"
Arjun said still panting stroking her cheeks with his fingers whereas Sona smiled in her lips feeling shy and he spoke further
"But I want more...In your language Dil mange more"
He smiled and lifting her head Sona looked at him and arched her brows
"Aahaan??"
"Haa...a big Haa" Saying he began leaning towards her staring into the beautiful black eyes that spoke many unsaid words to him
As he was leaning towards her...both their heartbeats speeded up their pace such that they could feel their hearts coming out of their chest at any moment of time
He leaned closer and closer and her back hit the headboard of the couch...she gasped realising the proximity
His hard chest was pressed into her blossom...his hands on her waist...her fingers locked back to his neck...tips of noses touching...hot breath fanning on her swollen parted lips...
The irregular breathing and evocative erotic heartbeats were evolving a high tide of new foreign sensations
Touching her cheeks with the back of his fingers he was giving her a sensual feather-light touch. With his enchanting eyes that had the power to captivate her soul, he looked into her eyes and whispered
"Your cheeks are turning into a Pink Shimla apple again...and I told you the last time itself that I won't be responsible for my actions"
Sona felt incapable of resisting those deep oceans like dazzling eyes and lowered her lashes and smiled in her lips
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Broken Without You (COMPLETED)
عاطفية"Neither I am leaving you nor this place...samjhe??" saying I fisted his collar even more tighter and pulled him close to me. He was not even ready to look at me. His head was bowed down hiding his eyes...those deep eyes that never failed to speak h...
