Chapter 7

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Abhimanyu leaned in, his breath warm against her lips, but Akshara pushed him back. "I-I'm sorry," he murmured.

Before he could pull away, she grabbed his collar and crashed her lips onto his. Their kiss deepened, slow at first, but quickly turning desperate. He claimed her upper lip, while she teased his lower one, their hands wandering instinctively.

Abhimanyu shrugged off his jacket, fingers moving to unbutton his shirt, while Akshara did the same with her suit. As his shirt slid off, she found herself staring at him—his toned muscles, the way his chest rose and fell with each breath. Their eyes locked for a moment before she closed the distance again, their lips meeting in another heated kiss.

His hands roamed over her body, slipping beneath the fabric, igniting a fire wherever he touched. He trailed soft kisses down her neck, his lips brushing over her collarbone before lowering further. A soft gasp escaped her as his hands explored, his touch both gentle and possessive. And this time? They made love.

Their breaths mingled, heavy and uneven, as they gave in to the desire that had been suppressed for far too long. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered name carried the weight of all the years they had spent apart.

Wrapped in each other's warmth, exhaustion finally took over. Akshara curled into his embrace, their bodies tangled together as sleep claimed them, the night still heavy with the scent of longing and love unspoken.

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