Chapter 52

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"Kabir, please try to come back early. You know, no one's at home today," I gently reminded him, handing over his bag as he was heading for the office.

"I wouldn't be going to the office in the first place if it wasn't so important. I'm sorry, jaan," he said softly , his words warming my heart with his genuine concern.

Heat crept to my cheeks as I blushed hardly because of his last word and nervously tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ears, which elicited a small chuckle from him, amused by my shyness.

"It's okay, I can manage. I'll wait for you, just be a little early," I replied, nervously chewing my lower lip to hide my blush, but a wide grin spread across my face.

I was looking down feeling his heated gaze over me when he suddenly, wrapped his hand around my waist, pulling me towards him, causing my breath to catch in my throat.

I gasped at the unexpected closeness, feeling his hands on my bare waist as I was wearing a saree today after visiting the temple in the morning. Adjusting my pallu slightly, I felt the cold metal of his watch against my waist, sending shivers down my spine.

My hands instinctively gripped his collar as he leaned down slightly and my eyes closed, anticipating his kiss, the thin fabric of my saree crumpling against my hold feeling his hot breath landing over my lips.

I waited for his lips to meet mine, but instead, I felt his grip on me loosen, and he gave me a soft peck on my lips before stepping back, leaving me in a heated state of mess while I opened my eyes abruptly, finding him standing at a lil distance and a small yet cute frown appeared on my face as I pouted while looking at him making him chuckle.

"I will make it up to you when I get back," he whispered huskily, moving close to my ear and gently biting my earlobe , which elicited a soft moan from me, as I felt a churning sensation in my stomach making my toes curl. He stood there with a smug smile on his face, watching my reaction, causing me to blush even harder.

After we returned from my house, he became more clingy and touchy ofcourse, showering me with flirty gestures and touches, almost every time he gets making it hard for me to spend a day without feeling butterflies because of him and I also enjoy that if I were to be honest. But am I going to accept it ? Ofcourse not!

"Kitna sharmati ho yrr tum," (how much shy you get) he teased, chuckling before kissing my head and leaving me with a warm feeling in my heart.

I just stood there, letting the moment sink in, his laughter echoing in my mind. Oh, his laugh, it's just so captivating. What's happening to me? I find myself appreciating someone's laugh, something I used to mock as the silliest thing couples do. Yet here I am, experiencing it myself, swept up in the magic of his laughter and the unexpected turn of my own feelings.

Uuugh! Why is he like this? Why does he have to be so handsome and hot that I just can't stop myself from thinking about him? I've been doing this a lot in the past few days since we got back from Ranchi.

I appreciate how understanding and caring he has become towards me. But the way I fantasize about him is he surely won't appreciate . Am I really starting to feel things for him now, or am I just attracted to him like I was in my schooldays for a few months onlg?

Hufff! This is getting serious now!

'Calm down Ira and focus on what you have planned for today,' I said to myself, reminding myself of my plans for the day. I've decided something special. I mean, I've planned to appreciate him and his efforts with a small gesture of mine.

Since no one is at home today, I think we can enjoy some time together. It will be a nice change for him from his usual busy life. I thought to myself as I quickly checked the arrangements.

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