ANNA .انا

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   Sidharth leaned against the balcony, his eyes fixed on the door of his room. He could feel her presence, sense her nervous energy, even before she stepped inside. His fingers tightened around the cigarette, the flame casting an eerie glow on his face. He doesn't know since when he started obsessing over her but now it was serious for him He was so sure she'd come, his gut told him she was burning for him just like he was

   As if on cue, the door creaked open, and Shehnaaz's hesitant footsteps echoed through the room. Sidharth's eyes locked onto hers, and his breath caught in his chest. He let out a slow, deliberate sigh as he took in the sight of her. She couldn't resist she just can't. She knows she shouldn't have come but it's him

   He straightened up, his movements deliberate, as he let go of the cigarette, which urgency on the edge of the balcony railing. His eyes never left hers, drawing her in with an unspoken intensity

   Shehnaaz's eyes darted to the cigarette, then back to Sidharth's face, before landing on the spot where he stood. Her lips parted, as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out. The tension between them was insane, thickening the air like a living entity. Driving him crazy

    Sidharth didn't need another moment. He took a step forward, his hands reaching out for her like a magnet drawn to steel. Shehnaaz's eyes snapped back to his face, her pupils dilating as she took in the raw emotion etched on his features. As he reached for her, his fingers brushing against her arm, a spark of electricity ran through her. The air seemed to tensed with their unspoken desire

   Shehnaaz's breathing quickened, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to maintain her composure. Sidharth's eyes never left hers, burning with an intensity that left no doubt about his intentions he shouldn't do this he was all aware of what he was doing and he was in his sense. No high on any kind of drug 

   The room seemed to shrink around them, until all that existed was the two of them. The sound of their ragged breathing was the only soundtrack needed to amplify the raw emotion coursing through their veins. The fate of their relationship hung in the anything but balance

    As Sidharth's lips claimed hers, the world around them melted away. The kiss was a declaration of their desire, a pouring out of their souls onto each other. How they can't stay away from each other despite their differences. His tongue danced with hers, the taste of each other's lips igniting a fire that threatened to consume them

    Shehnaaz's arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. The sound of their panting and the rustling of clothes were the only sounds in the room, as he devoured her with reckless abandon. Sidharth's hands roamed her body, tracing the curves of her waist, the swell of her breasts, and the gentle slope of her thighs. Shehnaaz's body responded to his touch, her skin burning with a desire that could no longer be contained

   As they kissed, Sidharth's fingers brushed against the small of her back, and he gently guided her toward the his bed. She didn't resist, her body seeming to move of its own accord. They stumbled onto the bed, their lips still locked, their bodies entwined

   Sidharth lay down beside her, his hands cradling her head as he deepened the kiss. Shehnaaz's fingers threaded through his hair, pulling his face closer to hers. The room around them grew dimmer, as if the lights themselves were being extinguished by the intensity of their passion they know it's wrong but to them it feels right