her destiny "love"

chapter:9 i claim you!

Arvish was driving the car, his sleeves rolled up, as Misha stole glances at his veined hands. "Look at his hands," she thought, "so manly and capable." Her thoughts gave her chills, and Arvish noticed her grin, interrupting her reverie.

"Why don't you try driving? I'll make sure you find it satisfying," Arvish teased, causing Misha to blush. "What do you mean?" she asked nervously.

Arvish playfully teased, "I mean driving. Why don't you give it a try?"

Misha pouted childishly, "I don't know how to drive."

Arvish raised an eyebrow, teasingly saying, "Really? You're over 18 and don't know how to drive?"

Misha retorted mockingly, "Well, are you over 20 and still a virgin?"

Arvish felt embarrassed, replying, "Well, that's my choice."

Misha teased back, "Your choice is your choice, my choice is fun for you."

Arvish sighed, "Why do you always have to turn it into a big deal? Come on, let me teach you to drive."

Misha looked at him with sparkling eyes and moved closer. "Really?" she asked teasingly.

Arvish was taken aback, blushing slightly. "Um, yeah. Come sit here," he said, patting his lap playfully, inviting Misha to drive.

As Misha was about to leave the car, Arvish jokingly locked the door, leaving her disappointed as she knew he wasn't done with her yet. With a playful grin, Arvish teased, "Leaving so soon?"

He gently grabbed Misha's wrist, pulling her back into the seat and positioning himself over her. Misha's eyes widened in surprise as Arvish's proximity took her off guard. "What are you doing?" she asked breathlessly.

Arvish casually unbuttoned his shirt, his gaze intense. "Dealing with you," he murmured, "so you won't ignore my warnings again."

He leaned closer, cupping Misha's face. "Look at you, so soft," he whispered. "Trembling at my slightest touch."

Seeing discomfort in her eyes, Arvish leaned back. But before he could react, Misha grabbed his collar, pulling him closer and seated herself on his lap. Her voice firm, she declared, "Misha Rawat isn't scared of anyone. And if you think you're evil, believe me, my presence alone can haunt you all night."

Arvish was stunned by her bold move, his eyes struggling to process the fact she was sitting on him. He fought to control his reaction, to not get boner or else she thinks him as desperate.

She stepped out of the car, giving Arvish a bold look before walking away toward her room. Once inside, her legs began to tremble uncontrollably. She couldn't shake the realization that she had just been sitting on his lap.

As Arvish came out of the shower and lay on the bed, a sudden shiver ran down his spine. He couldn't stop thinking about Misha's bold actions and realized she was right when she said she would haunt him all night.

On the other hand, Misha struggled to sleep comfortably, her mind racing and her body still feeling the lingering effects of their intense encounter. She tossed and turned, the night's events leaving her restless and dizzy with unresolved emotions.

As the day progressed, everyone was busy with their own tasks. Misha spotted Marg getting out of his car and called out, "Hello!" but he ignored her. Determined, she followed him and asked, "What's wrong, my retriever?"

Marg, sulking like a child, replied, "You said we were close, but you didn't even call or text when you guys were out having fun."

Misha quickly came up with an excuse. "Well, I don't have your phone number. And honestly, I told Arvish I missed you last night."