𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲.𝐓𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜.♡
Some days even the devil sits back and admires her work.
Story of Aaisha Oberoi And Ranvijay Cha...
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"Wh-what did you say?"
Ranvijay's voice wavered, his usually confident demeanor slipping. His eyes widened, his throat bobbing as he swallowed hard.
The realization of my words hit me. I hadn't meant it like that—or had I?
"Well, isn't sharing a bed typical for couples?" I repeated, my tone nonchalant. Then, just to push his buttons, I said it again, slower this time—"Isn't it?"
I was playing with fire, and I knew it.
He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, it is." His voice was quieter now, almost resigned.
A smirk tugged at my lips as I adjusted my position on the bed. And then—because I loved watching him squirm—I said, "Have you considered having s*x with me by chance?"
Silence.
His mouth fell open, his eyes practically bulging out of his head. He looked so dumbfounded, so utterly lost, that I almost laughed.
His reaction was priceless.
The man who had been so composed during the wedding, so unwavering in his confidence, now sat there completely frozen—all because of my words.
He blinked. Once. Twice. Thrice.
Still, nothing.
I tilted my head and arched a brow, watching his expression shift from disbelief to something else—was that panic?
Finally, he snapped out of it. "Why the fu*k would I do that?"** His voice was sharp, irritated, but there was something underneath it—something he was desperately trying to hide.
A challenge. A struggle. A war within himself.
And I? I was enjoying every second of it.
I climbed onto the bed, lying on my side, just inches away from him. I stared directly into his eyes, refusing to break contact.
For a moment, he held my gaze.
And then, suddenly—he turned away.
Just like that.
He shifted to the other side of the bed, putting distance between us, his back facing me as if that would somehow help.
What happened to him?
Had I pushed him too far?
Or was he fighting something else entirely?
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