6. ANGEL, MY ANGEL!

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VIVAAN


An audible gasp left her mouth as I pulled her on my laps. It pained a little, but I had no other choice.

She was a view indeed to look at. Her lips parted, eyes widened. Her hands came on my shoulders for support.

She kept on moving her lips, & one hand, like trying hard to speak, but was too shocked to know what to say.

"Yo--" I placed my index finger on her soft lips, before she could speak a word. I took in the feel of her soft, pink-painted lips, while she furrowed her perfectly sharp brows a little as she looked at my finger, & then at me. I'd laugh at her expressions, if time permitted me to...

I, with my eyes pointed behind her, to a group of some 10 to 15 men with rifles, again looking funny dressed in white, hiding their faces with a white cloth piece.

& she looked over her shoulder tilting her head as much as she could, & horror was written all over her face, as she turned back to look at me, with eyes as widened as soccer balls, & her one palm came on her mouth. She literally was shivering in fear for a whole minute.

While all the while I enjoyed how her collar-bone popped up, when she tilted her head. She gulped afraid, & I just wanted to mark that beautiful long, slender, creamy, clear neck all blue, violet & red.

"Are these goons after you?" She whispered, which sounded seductive to me. I looked at her to find her looking all cute, with widened eyes, slightly pouted lips, & chin tilted a little downwards.

She was looking like she was asking world's largest secret.

I chuckled, & she narrowed her eyes, frowning a little.

"What's so funny haa?" She asked, her voice a mix of yell & a whisper, while her expressions a mix of frown & cuteness. I wanted to pull her chubby cheeks, & kiss them, but restrained myself.

"Yes" I whispered coming near her, & she gulped, bending backwards to maintain some distance between us. I liked her modesty, unlike the whores who throw themselves on me.

She looked back at them again exposing her creamy, clear neck to me, & this time I gulped at this close proximity of ours. She turned back suddenly, making our heads collide.

"Aah" I groaned, & "Isshh" she whisper-cried.

We glared at each other with a little anger rubbing our heads, when we heard them approaching us, fast. She looked at me, with fear, & asked,

"What now?" asked she, still whispering.

"Do you trust me?" I asked her, looking damn serious & blank, but my insides were eager to here a YES from her.


"Not even an ounce!" She said determined.

"Bad for you, cause you have no option darling!" Saying this I pulled her face closer harshly, a bit angry with her NO.

"What..." She asked with her wide eyes & open mouth.

"Trust me for once.." was all I said.

I titled her head a little leftwards, placing my one hand over there, & moving my other one in her hairs, messing them a bit, so that they cover us completely, so whoever looks at us from the windows or the front glass, won't be able to see any of our faces.

She got stiffened in my hold, & closed her eyes. I got lost in the moment building between us.

I liked to move my hand on her soft silky wavy hairs. They appear dark brown in the dark, & golden brown in light, but now seeing her closer, I can see they are reddish brown, the most deceptive & the beautiful shade I've ever seen. I looked at her closed eyes. Her long, curled eyelashes like shells were covering her pearl like beautiful eyes. I got desperate to look in those beautiful almond shape eyes, again. Her russet brown orbs complement her slightly tanned skin, & her hair color.

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