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Na yaad mujhe hoon main
Aa mujhko pehan le tu
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Next three days passed in a blink, they both roamed the city and visit some famous places
It's late night when they both return the hotel after dinner and Anaya watches her reflection in the bathroom mirror, she has worn a black satin nighty which has a deep v-neck enough to highlight her cleavage, she chew her lips nervously staring back at her appearance when her phone vibrates and she immediately picks up a video call from Samaira
"Omg you look bomb" Samaira exclaims as soon as she saw him through camera
"Sam didn't you have any other way, i mean why this" Anaya says pointing at her clothes
"Because you asked him not to intimate with you but now you want to take your relationship further, so first you've to take a step forward to let him know that you want him as much as he wants you" She explains her point
"I'm so nervous" Anaya confesses, nibbling her bottom lip
"Don't be, you don't have to do anything, you'll just go in front of him and the rest he'll do by himself" She winks
"I shouldn't have asked your help you always have this evil ideas in your head" She pins her with a glare and Samaira smirks "Dolly, you'll thanks me later"
"Ok bye, talk to you later!" With that she hangs up the call instantly and heave a deep breath, she fixes her robe from front as if hiding her cleavage then brushes her hair before glancing at herself one last time and finally steps out of the bathroom
She spots Reyansh sitting in the balcony, with his phone pressed between his ear and shoulder and a laptop sit across him
"I have checked the recent email, Sahil, you just have to contact with his PA and let me know their views on the recent project" He says on the call with his fingers moving on the keyboard
Anaya still faces his back as she saunters towards him and fidgeting her fingers she sits beside him
"I know Sahil you don't–" His words lingers in air just as his eyes catch the sight of her legs as the robe slides aside, revealing her smooth legs
Reyansh moves his eyes up slowly and sees her hands which is rested on her lap and she is playing with the ring in her finger showing the sign of jittery, as he further trails his eyes up, he sees her parted lips following by her exposed cleavage before he meets with her eyes
"I'm done" He mumbles and Anaya looks at him confused at his words
"What sir?" Sahil says on the other aside and Reyansh blinks multiple times before adjusting the grip on phone in his hands "I'm done for today, the rest we'll talk tomorrow" With urgency in his voice, he hangs up the call without hearing the response from other side and Anaya lowers her gaze due to shyness
"Anaya" His voice comes out deep and low and so desperate
His scrutinised gaze makes her feel suddenly self-conscious and she swallows hard, peeking at him "Yes?" She replies, meekly
"What are you trying to do?" He asks, his gaze unwavering almost showing no emotions and her features etches with confusion
Her stomach twisted in embarrassment
Isn't she looking good? She thought
As she open her mouth to speak his words cut through the silence "First, you say you need time and then you dress up like this" He pauses, his eyes scrolling on her features before they settle on her eyes "Are you trying to torture me, Is this what your intention, Ana?" His eyes scintillate with longing and as his words sinks in her the relief washes over her, her inner storm calms as the excitement tingles her skin again
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RomanceBook 1 of 'HIS' series ╰┈➤ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵇᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵃˢ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ ❦𝐀 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞❦ . 𝘼naya Sharma is a beautiful, down-to-earth, silent and innocent girl with her radiant looks and slender frame. She's a college student who has been battling a...