Wrapped around your little finger (COMPLETED)

Chapter 15

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Aarav's POV:

The glossy honey drop on her caramel lips looked like a fresh morning dewdrop adorning the delicate green leaf...

So enticing it was...

An urge to lick that sweet sugary honey from her caramel lips erupted goosebumps all over my body and my hold on the bowl loosened without my knowledge making a trembling sound and that's when I realised that I was caught  shamelessly gawking at her lips and my sexy witch's dark orbs were fixed on mine as if she was reading my thoughts through my eyes

The atmosphere around us all of sudden went silent and only the gushing sound of the night breeze accompanied our heartbeats that were singing at perfect sync making a new melody of some unknown desires...

A strong rush of wind blew through the window and her baby hairs that were tucked behind her ears were now playing on her forehead and eyes disturbing her vision...

I placed the bowl on the bed while my eyes were bouncing from her eyes to lips...

Placing my fingertip to her forehead I brushed off the hairs over there and slowly traced it down to her temple followed by her cheekbones and finally landed just at the corner of her lips while I felt her holding her breath that caused her seductive lips to part a little...

And I was gone...

Totally gone...

But I knew my limits...

Teasing her burning skin slowly I traced my fingertip over the outline of her lower lip and finally landed at the sexy honey drop while her cheeks radiated extreme heat as if blood from her body was gushing out like fire

With a naughty smile playing on my lips I wiped the honey drop and putting the finger in my mouth I moaned huskily "honey was never this sweet" and she threw a blushing smile that was shot directly into my heart and she lowered her lashes

This witch of mine was such a tease...

I slid my hands through her waist and my fingers brushed over there and that's when she lifted her lashes asking what I was doing

And instead of answering her I leaned forward to her face and slid my hands back to her waist to untie the knots and realising our proximity her body was frozen like ice...

My face was adjacent to the crook of her neck inhaling all her musky dandelion hot fragrance while my chest was brushing her soft bossom and my forearms caressing her waist with the continuous movement of my hands

Once I was done with untying the knots I got down her lap while she was still numb like a statue

I made her lie down on the bed and covered her with the duvet and was about to leave the bed but then she grabbed my t-shirt and a slap hit my cheek saying "I hate you"

Smiling at her baby face I kissed her knuckles "I hate you more my witch" and left the room

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The next morning I saw her being a bit active and I genuinely felt good for her but then when I came to know the reason behind her activeness my evil side woke up with horns on my head

She was happily making tea for Bhai and something inside me burnt like hot lava...

She never made anything for me...then why the special treatment for my brother...

If not me then not him too...

Call it jealousy hatred or anything...

I didn't like her making anything for Bhai...