~FIFTY TWO~

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They sat inside the car

They shared a deep eye contact, he came closer. They were at the back seat of the car

Sanket parted his lips to speak

Sanket: Aashna I-

But She had reached up and pulled him down to her, and the rest of his words were lost against her mouth. He kissed her gently, carefully, but it wasn't gentleness she wanted, not now, not after all this time, and she knotted her fists in his shirt, pulling him harder against her. He groaned softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled her, gathering her against him.

They parted after sometime and were just staring at eachother.

No one spoke anything. They stared eachother to fullest.

Sanket took her hands in his and placed a soft kiss. He kept caressing them.

He kept her close to him, he wrapped his arms around her shoulder and pulled her even more closer

She hugged tightly wrapping her arms around his waist and rested her head on his chest.

Both of them didn't want the night to end. They wanted to stay there with eachother. It had been a tough time for both of them to stay away from eachother.

Sanket decided that he will get her back at any cost. He will do anything to get her back. He promised himself to get her back and he will keep his promise.

Just then Sanket's phone rang
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TO BE CONTINUED

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