3. Their meet

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Shivanya's pov

The man sitting opposite me is handsome. I would not lie but I guess I had a tiny weeny crush on him.

He was perfect defination of prince charming. His black fitted shirt showed off his muscles. His muscles flex as he moves his arms. He spends atleast an hour in a gym to possess this body. His jaw was sharp , his eyes were hazel and oh ! I love that colour so much. His pink lips were so gorgeous and his silky black hair. God !! Don't even get me started on it. I was never attracted to any man before but here i am completely smitten by him.

I didn't realise but I was staring at him until his hazel eyes met my warm brown ones. It felt as if the world stopped. He had a sexy smirked plastered on his face when I looked down shyly unable to stare in his eyes anymore.

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Rudransh 's pov

The girl sitting before me was no doubt beautiful. Her brown, fluffy hair cascaded softly around her face, framing her soft features , her cheeks were adorned in blush making them  look so edible. Her warm, brown eyes held a depth that drew me in, and her lips, a soft shade of pink, seemed lusciously tempting. In that moment, I couldn't help but imagine how they would taste, longing for just a single, gentle touch.

I agreed I had some attraction towards other girl but I never ever had inappropriate thoughts for someone before. She makes my cold heart warm.

Suddenly our eyes locked , it was as if i don't want to look away but she looked down shyly. I had a smirked plastered on my face seeing the effect I had on her.

"Rudra , i know you wanted to have a talk with her alone. So go on son." My father said.

I looked at the reaction of her parents they looked shocked by the sudden suggestion.

"Shivanya , go take him to the garden." Her mother told composing herself. I was confused by their reaction.

"Chaliye." Her sweet voice said to me and god !! I melted. (Come on)

I stood up and followed her to the garden. It was beautifully maintained and I loved the swing. We took a seat on the swing. I swinged the swing softly with my one leg as she was unable to due to her small height. She folded her legs and sat in Indian style facing me.

"So ?" She began.

"Let's start with introduction."

"I am shivanya chauhan." She said forwarding her hand for handshake.

"Myself Rudransh Singh rathore." I accepted her handshake while speaking.

We talked about everything and anything. She is a nice person. Her favourite colour is lavendar and blue , she loves to watch cricket and Bollywood movies , she has a sweet tooth , she wants to travel at different places in Europe , she wants to go hiking once in her life , she loves tulips. She even shared her bucket list with me.

I felt really special to know that I am the first person to know about her bucket list.

Talking with her makes me feel at peace. Her voice is something which is soothing. She brings out all the emotions which I have buried deep in me.

I didn't tell her about the mafia work today but I will surely tell her before marriage. We both even exchanged numbers.

Sometimes later we both entered her house to see everyone eating lunch. I looked at the wall clock and widen my eyes. It is 4 pm currently. This means we talked for atleast 3 hours. We both looked at eachother with wide eyes.

"Bhai , are you done talking with bhabhi ?" Ruchi asked us teasingly wriggling her eyebrows as we stood near the dining table.

"Why didn't you call us ?"

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