～ꗥ❀ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫....𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." ❀ꗥ～
"Strip."
The eyes that had always looked at me with soft admiration were now filled with venom.
"Abhimaan, plea-"
"Strip, Amrita!" He said coldly as his eyes darkened.
A tear fell from...
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As I saw her walking away from me, I realised that, this is something I've started to dislike the most.
Why can't she just be with me?
I was attending a call, when she bumped into me. I was so angry as I thought it was someone else, and almost called her a bi-
No.
I can't even say a bad word and her in one sentence.
Damn.... What are you doing to me?
I can not believe, our paths keep crossing, again and again without me even doing anything. First in my bar, and now this company.
Delhi is not that small, or is it?
Ab ye kudrat ki marzi nahi hai to kya hai.
Why can't she see this? Always running away from me.
'Have some patience Abhimaan, it's not even been more than four days. This is not a business deal, you will get in a minute. '
Whatever little sanity I've left in me, tried to reason with me.
Well, it's rig-
But then, I heard another voice, the dominant one.
'Yes, she is more than just a business deal. So it should be quicker. Next time, kidnap her!! ' The devil in me evoked.
Bravo! I like that, Yeah that's a good idea. Huh, I'm so good at this and then we'll be happy forever.
I completely agree with you.
'Sure, if you want her to despise you more. ' The rationalized one again put his point.
Why can't he keep quiet? Annoying.
But, he's right. She already considers me a creep. I've to impress her so she comes in my arms willingly, not to run away from me.
Ughh...Slow process is it then.
I don't even know her name!!!
I can get every piece of information about her in a second, but i don't want to do it in that way.
For the first time in my life, I want to do something normal, ordinary, and learn every detail about herself. For her to tell me about her life, every bad and good moments, likes and dislikes, her family, her friends, every fucking thing.
For the first time i want to actually know someone.
Not just read someone's biodata on paper.
What are you doing to me, baby?
I bet, she thinks of me as a pervert, but I can't help it. Whenever I see her, all I want to do is hold her in my arms, look at her beautiful face, breathe her essence, kiss her, fuck her, and make her mine.
