𝙋𝙊𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘼𝙉 × 𝘿𝙊𝘾𝙏𝙊𝙍
Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state.
On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have very v...
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Mayra
"I want to kiss you so hard right now." Reyansh spoke, leaving me off guard. I exhale a long breath while looking in his dark eyes.
"It will be more rough, more hard and more demanding than the last one." I am feeling so hot suddenly. Heat rushes to every part of my body.
"Then do it. Kiss me." I said breathlessly and boldly. Today when I come back here again to stay with Reyansh. Something changed between us. Our relationship grew, both emotionally and now physically too, I guess.
"I don't want you to regret later on and run away from me." Earlier only his face was in my direction but now he turn his body too, and because of that, the gap between us reduced.
"I never regretted anything. I just needed the time to process the whole thing happened that day." I replied.
"Now, you are going to just talk or do something?" This is definitely not me, who is speaking right now. It may be some other version of me, who appears in front of Reyansh only. He awakes that version of mine.
"Someone is very excited, Mrs. Rathore." Reyansh said in a teasing tone with a smirk. And I'd be lying, if I'll say my heart didn't jump like a cheerful child, when he called me with a new nick name.
Heat reached to my face, especially cheeks. I don't know if it's because of the whole situation or because of the embarrassment of the eagerness that I just showed, but right now I am too bold to think about anything or maybe because it's Reyansh, whom I am showing this side of mine.
"One second, you ask me to kiss you hard, rough and another second, you turn like strawberries because of a simple word." He said, while bringing his large hand to cup my cheeks, softly caressing the cheekbone with the pad of his thumb. His touch eases the my muscles.
Mrs. Rathore.
It was not the simple word. Atleast for me.
"What are you, doctor?" He asked in whisper, I noticed the astonishment in his eyes and tone, like he is not looking at my face but some thing precious which he didn't knew, exists.
"I don't know." I replied in whisper too, while gulp audibly, suddenly feeling thirsty.
"But I do." Reyansh spoke.
"Wait." By saying that, he hoop out of the bed and open the bed side drawer making me confused.
"What are you doing?" I asked with the frown of same confusion, sitting up on the soft mattress.
"Have patience, Mrs." One more word like this from his side and I'll faint.
After closing the drawer, he get on the bed with a dark blue jewelry box in his hand.
