ﾟ• 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ﾟ•
" You can't enter inside " She mumumertted while lying lazily on the bed , while her beautiful thin material black saree was sticking to her body like a secon...
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Ye dil pagal bana baitha Ise ab tu hi samajha de
- Bani Rathore
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I shivered, I knew this would not end good. I tried to leave the bed.
When he interrupted while warning me " Don't you even dare to take even a step outside the bed. "
I gulped while asking " Why? "
He smiled sarcastically and replied " Are biwi tumhari mehndi hone wali hai na isliye " ( Because your henna function is going to happen wife. )
I glared at him with for his sarcasm while leaving the bed, I stood in front of him, just a step away from him, I tiptoe myself to reach till his height.
Bada aya Eiffel tower kahi ka ( seems like Mr eiffel tower )
I wrapped my arms around his neck while dragging myself further closer.
I inhaled his fragrance on his neck.
Bolna nhi chayie but yaar cocaine hai chalta phirta cocaine.
I muttered near his ear " I'm not even a bit answerable to you "
I completed my sentence while placing a soft kiss on his neck.
I smirked not before dashing towards the washroom.
I shrieked loudly as he pinned me to the wall while pulling me back by my wrist. I looked at him wide eyed.
He smirked darkly while saying " Samhal kar Mrs Rathore meri niyat kharab hai waise bhi" ( Be careful Mrs Rathore, my intentions are bad anyway. )
I gulped, while he chuckled saying " what happened biwi? Done being Miss daring diva?"
I gasped as he pulled me closer by pulling me by my waist making my breathe hitched.
He smiled while playing with my waist chain, he whispered " I love this waist chain on you my milky white "
