She didn't know a mere conversation will lead her to world of mafias.
He promised her he won't touch her without her consent while she was determined to make him break his promise.
He is ruthless, uncontrollable, murderer and bring hell to people.
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The car halted at the secluded area. Vidyut turned his head at her, forward his hand.
" I am changing my decision-"
" Don't you dare, Angel," he said in a warning tone.
She chewed her lower lip to suppress her laugh and grabbed his hand then unfastened her seatbelt before going to his seat and sitting on his lap.
Her gown slid up to her knees as her legs wrapped around his waist. He palmed her cheeks, stared at her lips for some good seconds before slowly leaning his face close to her.
Her heart beat increased and her hand moved down to his left chest, to feel his heartbeat.
" It's my first kiss."
She whispered, feeling his hot breathing feathering her lips.
" Mine too," he smiled slightly before pressing his lips against her.
The mere touch of lips ignited the fire of desire within them. He detached their lips and she felt like a person thirsty for water. As if in cold weather the warmth from the flame passed by them and made them yearn for more.
He quickly unfastened his seatbelt, wanting to end the only hindrance between their bodies.
He let his seat slide back and cupped the side of her neck, pulling her close to himself and crashed his lips against her.
Her stomach made a flip inside as she felt the wetness of his mouth. Untrained, non-habitual, she parted her mouth to kiss him back.
Although it lasted for half a minute, his kiss turned out to be really excellent. She was breathing heavily, maybe because of nervousness. He joined his forehead with her.
" Want to try something else?"
He asked and she couldn't help but to hum in agreement. He slid his hand behind and undo her bun which was tied with a few hair pins.
She blinked as he gripped the fistful of her hair, not harshly to hurt her anyway.
She felt his lips hovering over her quivering one. Shiver ran down to her spine, as she felt his tongue caressing her lower lip. He sucked her lower lip, demanded for entrance which gave in no second.
He tilted his head to the side and felt his body burning like flame due to intensity between them or probably, the woman in his arms is too ravishing for his sanity.
Their tongue collided and he took the lead. His grip on her hair tightened when she moaned slightly but he soon left her hair and caressed her scalp instead, to soothe the pain he might have given her just now.
Her grip on his shoulder tightened.
Sudden ringing of cellphone disturbed them. He broke the kiss and grabbed Ragini's Purse and gave it to her. She took out her mobile and Aaditya's number flashed on the mobile screen.
