I've Got My Eyes On You

Chapter 25 - Sydney 🥀

Meerab's laughter filled the air as she playfully grabbed a pillow and darted towards Murtasim, her eyes sparkling with mischief. With a mischievous grin, she swung the pillow with all her might, aiming for Murtasim's unsuspecting figure, "You are so shameless, You deserve a pillow punch"

*Hit*

"OW, Meerab?!" His eyes widened

"You got a one-track mind, Mr. Murtasim"

*hit*

"I have one track mind? You were the one reading books to seduce me!" He laughed loudly.

*hit*

"Meerab its not even hurting. Stop it" Murtasim chuckled

Meerab realised that she couldn't hit it on his head and turned her attention towards his chest.

"Oh, ab dekhen" She gigled as she started hitting again

Murtasim, caught off guard by Meerab's sudden attack, chuckled as he quickly grabbed another pillow to defend himself. With a playful gleam in his eyes, he retaliated, swinging his pillow in a playful arc towards Meerab. Their laughter echoed off the walls as they engaged in their impromptu pillow fight, the pillows connecting with soft thuds and sending feathers flying through the air. Meerab giggled uncontrollably as she dodged Murtasim's playful swings, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Undeterred by Meerab's quick movements, Murtasim continued to playfully chase her around the room, their laughter mingling with the sound of rustling feathers. Pillows were tossed back and forth as they engaged in their friendly battle, each enjoying the simple pleasure of being together and sharing a moment of carefree joy. A few moments later, they found themselves tumbling onto the bed, pillows forgotten as they collapsed into a heap of laughter and affection. Wrapped in each other's arms, they exchanged playful kisses between bouts of giggles, savouring the happiness of the moment and the warmth of their love. Suddenly, Murtasim seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, his fingers darting out to tickle Meerab's sides with relentless determination. Meerab squealed with laughter as she squirmed and wriggled beneath his touch, her attempts to evade his tickling fingers proving futile.

"Murtas-" *giggles*

Giggles filled the room as Meerab's laughter bubbled up uncontrollably, her breath coming in short gasps between fits of giggles. She squirmed and twisted, trying to escape Murtasim's teasing fingers, but he was relentless in his pursuit, his touches light and teasing as he explored every ticklish spot.

"Stop, plea-"

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Murtasim leaned in closer, his fingers dancing along Meerab's sides with playful precision. He revelled in the sweet sound of her laughter, the joyous melody filling his heart with warmth and happiness.

*more giggles*

Meerab's protests only fueled Murtasim's determination, and he continued to tickle her mercilessly, his touch sending shivers of laughter through her body. Amidst their playful antics, their eyes locked in a shared moment of affection, their laughter mingling together in perfect harmony.

"Mafia stop!!" *giggles*

Murtasim's fingers stopped.

"What did you say?"

Gaining her composure, Meerab breathed heavily under him, "M A F I A"

She turned them over and lay on his chest, "Its your turn now!"

Meerab attempted to turn the tables on Murtasim. She launched her own tickle attack with determined enthusiasm. However, to her surprise, Murtasim didn't react as expected. His expression remained calm and composed, devoid of the usual signs of ticklishness. Confused by his lack of response, Meerab persisted with her tickling, her fingers dancing over his sides and stomach in an attempt to elicit a reaction. Yet, Murtasim remained unmoved, his stoic demeanour only serving to pique Meerab's curiosity further. He simply smiled at her.