KABIRAA

CHAPTER 25

AASHIQA'S POV

He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to his chest. My hands were on his chest and his were on my waist.

"Wh..wha..what a..are you d...doing?" I shuttered, my hands fisting on the shirt he was wearing.

"What were you doing back there, Amore?"
He asked while lurking his hands around my waist pulling me more closer to him then I already was. Fuck, I bet he can hear and also feel my heartbeat now.

"Le...leave me" I said pushing him because I didn't want him to know what kind of effect he has on me. I was feeling breathless due to the close proximity between us.

"Why?... Why do you think I will leave you? I won't leave you. EVER!!" My breath hitched.

"You are stuck with me forever" saying that he nuzzled his face in my neck making me gasp.

My heart stopped beating for a second there when I realized what he had just confessed right now. Did he just say that he won't leave me? Ever? Not being able to even keep up with my own thoughts I tried to calm myself down.

I then managed to blurt out some words after a long pause,

"M..Mr Ra.. Rathore who..what are you doing?"

 I said while still breathing heavily because feeling him this close to me and his face buried in my neck is not helping the situation. It is making me more nervous than I already was.

"Nothing...just relaxing myself" He whispered and placed a soft kiss on my neck, making me shudder.

 For the hundredth time, I had goosebumps erupting in my body. I closed my eyes feeling his lips on my neck. His touch on me feels so warm and so gentle. It's like my whole body has been waiting for someone to touch me like he does.

"Y...you are c.. coming too cl..close to m..me" I said. Now my whole body has started to tremble.

"Hmm....is that so?" He kissed my earlobe and pulled me more closer, crushing me in his arms and he started kissing my shoulders. My hold on his shoulders tightened as I was not able to stand properly because my knees suddenly felt like water.

Now I regret wearing an off shoulder dress. His lips on my skin feels like feathers caressing my body. I was shivering under his hold. He then started giving open mouth kisses on my neck.

"M...Mr Ra.. Rathore p.. please" I somehow muttered those words still holding his shoulders for support.

"Please what sweetheart??" He asked still kissing on my neck. This feels so good. This man still has the audacity to ask me while torturing me.

"S..sir-" I tried saying something but he interrupted me

"Kabir, Amore" he removed his head from my nape and looked at me.

Looking into his eyes I got goosebumps erupting in my body. He gently tucked my hair strands behind my ear and held my cheek softly. His grip on my waist tightened, he pulled me more closer...now there was not even a little space for air to pass away. My chest was pressed against his. My hands rested on his chest.

"Kabir" he again said in his deep voice while gently caressing my cheek making me lean at his touch.

"Huh" I uttered in confusion because other than this word I was not able to any other word in this proximity.

He chuckled making my eyes widened. He does smile and laugh. His chuckle is itself so sexy!!!!!!

"Say my name, Amore" he said making me come out my dreamland.