Mansi Verma, a middle-class girl with an unquenchable passion for dance, crosses paths with Teron Hernandez-a young billionaire born into one of the wealthiest families, who owns multiple businesses and brands and is one of Bollywood's most celebrat...
After excitedly telling Sakshi every single detail, I finally came back to my room, hoping to get some sleep. But the moment I lay down, the entire evening started replaying in my head all over again.
Teron was the definition of a gentleman.
The flowers, opening the car door for me, reserving the entire floor just for the two of us, constantly making sure I was comfortable... everything about him felt effortless.
But more than anything else... it was the kiss I couldn't stop thinking about.
God...
The memory of his lips, the taste of his tongue... so delicious, so irresistible. I still remembered how he first moved closer. The way he sweetly brushed my hair behind my shoulder, his hand gently resting against my neck before leaning me into my first kiss. The way I hesitantly placed my hand against his chest, exploring him so lovingly while he held me closer. Every moment of the date felt firmly imprinted in my memory.
Now I finally understood why people crave kisses so much.
No matter how hard I tried to sleep, I kept reliving every second of it. Not that I wanted it to stop.
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I glanced at the clock beside me.
1:30 a.m.
Shit... I was still awake.
Worse... I was hungry too.
Quietly, I walked downstairs to check if there was anything in the kitchen.
The moment I stepped into the living room, I saw Teron and Mateo sitting together, laughing over something.
Teron: That woman is impossible. Nothing she says ever makes sense.
Mansi: narrowing my eyes Are you talking about me?
Teron: immediately looking back at me What? No. We're talking about a colleague.
Mateo: teasing Looks like somebody can't sleep after the date. Too many things on your mind, huh?
Mansi: feeling my cheeks warm I was just hungry.
Mateo: Perfect timing. I'm making hot chocolate for us. Want some?
Mansi: Yes, please.
Mateo: dramatically Don't worry about sleep. Terry will take care of that.
Teron: sighing Don't listen to him. Come here.
He pulls me into his arms before carrying me toward the couch.
Instinctively, I wrap my arms around his neck, melting against him the second he sits down.
His fingers slip gently through my hair, rubbing my back lightly, while he pinches my cheeks just to annoy me.
