• 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐬.
"Well, What can we expect from a match made in hell and a story started at a funeral?"
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• 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞.
A powerful business tycoon. A man, whose mere p...
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Parinidhi is in her deep sleep. Coccooned in her thick blanket, small tendrils of hair falling on her forehead, her eyes closed and long eye lashes kissed her cheekbones. Her pink plump lips formed into a pout adoring her face. Her breathing was even and slow while her face was calm.
Unaware of the intense gaze on her.
Unaware of the man luring in the shadows, staring at her with intensified madness. He leaned onto the window, keenly observing her features, the soft silky skin which is glowing in the moonlight, her long neck, her collarbone which didn't help his situation at all.
The tent in his pants hardened and more visible but his eyes filled with intense desire never moved away from her figure. As if his brain refused to look away.
This was his situation from the moment his eyes landed on this woman, who is testing his last drop of sanity leaving him with the uncontrollable desire.
He took slow and steady steps towards the bed, and took the seat near her face. Raising his hand, he brushed away the hair from her face which was blocking his view.
Bending down, he nuzzled his face on her neck, dragging his nose through the length of her neck, sniffing her scent like a madman who is thirsty for years. He nuzzled more into her hair and hummed in satisfaction.
Moving his head away from her neck, he removed the kerchief from his pocket and sprayed the chloroform he carried along. Pressing the kerchief on her nose for a few seconds he sighed in relief.
Keeping the kercheif aside, he joined her in the bed, back hugging her as tight as possible withoit a wiff of air passing through he bodies, while sniffing her scent and filling his lungs as much as possible. He kissed her neck occasionally.
He removed the blanket and squeezed her slim waist and peppered kisses on her shoulder and collarbone completely enjoying the moment she is in his arms.
He internally groaned when his bottom rubbed on her ass. Shutting his eyes he took a deep breath to calm himself down. He made himself comfortable and buried his face in the dip of her neck while his hands busy caressing her bare waist.
Sighing in content, when her skin came in contact with his, he drew random patterns on her skin then he closed his eyes and drifted off sleeping, not before mumbling possesively in her ear
"Meri Pari"
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*Ring Ring*
*Ring Ring*
Parinidhi groaned hearing the her phone ringing continously. Her eyes felt heavy and her head started to hurt.
"Damn" She rubbed her face and groaned hearing her phone ringing again.
"WHAT?" She shouted only to hear a deep chuckle from another side. She shivered slightly at his voice which felt a lot deeper than it always was.
