"Mohobbat toh beintehha thi apse, lekin na apse wafa mili na apki mohobbat se"
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"Ishq se kya gila kare, bhul toh humari hai jo do dafa bina dil walo ko dil gava baithe hum"
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"Let me drop you" he said stopping the car beside her.
She immediately stopped playing with the stone.
She looked at him fidgeting with her fingers due to his intimidating aura.
"I...I..will go myself. You don't have to worry" she stuttered.
"It's ok. I am going in the same direction" he insisted in his deep voice which hardly sounded like insisting and more like an order.
"But..." she started but was cut off by him.
"Just sit, Nain" he ordered looking straight at the road not wanting to argue about this. He has enough on his plate already.
She sighed and took slow steps toward the passenger seat.
Let me drop you, my foot!
Go drop that Ms. World to hell!
YOU HANDSOME BASTA...
She wanted to scream into his face but instead, she smiled at him sitting on the passenger seat.
No matter how dirty her mind is, she can't help but come out as that sweet and innocent girl in front of everyone. She is just like this, dirty from the mind, but pure from the heart.
She was looking at her lap playing with her fingers and waiting for the car to start when suddenly the cold air of the AC turned into warm breaths near her face.
The warm breaths seemed more neighboring with each passing second and she finally looked into his eyes.
His eyes were cold as usual but the deep warmth they held, on the contrary, was something unexpected. Something very rare. Something with gravely deep desires. And it didn't take long for her to feel the same when his hand slowly crawled through her waist but not touching her.
He was teasing her, it was obvious from the small teasing glint in his eyes but she was too lost to notice.
She closed her eyes as his face seemed coming closer. This was the moment she was manifesting for years now.
His rough lips touched her soft ones in the most delicate manner possible. Their lips melted in each other like butter. But in her mind.
A smile was playing on her lips as she imagined their "Kissing" session.
On the other hand, Eklavya was amused beyond imagination. What is she imagining with closed eyes? Is it what he thinks? If it was on him he would have definitely pulled those chubby cheeks which looked too cute to be real. And that smile was only adding to his desires which need to be stopped right now, otherwise, it would be too hard to control. Not for her, but for him.
