Hey sweethearts!
It felt like a long fortnight!
Hopefully you all are doing well❤️Btw I'm out of stock after this update 💀
I really hope and pray that I surpass this writer's block in these 15 days without stopping the regular updates <3Remember me in your prayers 🎀
Anyways Enjoy!
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"I couldn't even complete the business I came here for. So think as if I have come just to meet you." He glances up, looking into my eyes.
Warmness spread between my legs and I broke the intense eye contact by looking down.
"You want some?" He offered me those white juicy sponge balls, but despite my cravings I politely declined.
Etiquettes are so difficult to follow!!
He was already done with his Bhatura despite the fact he started his meal after me. While here I am, still trying to finish mine.
My stomach feels so smol right now.
He asked again if he should leave that half ball for me, and my subconscious said, 'Hayat say yes or you will regret it.'
So I gave in at last.
"Quickly wrap up we have to leave." He got up, leaving me behind at the table. I was too busy with the rasgullas to see where is he heading to.
Priorities
The moment I took a bite of that white spongey texture, I was taken into another world.
Damn!
This is literally the BEST rasgulla I have ever had.
Why didn't I say yes before!I mentally cried and savoured every bit of it. Usually the sugary level is too high which makes it inedible for me as I'm not a fan of sweet dishes. But this one had everything in balanced.
Perfect sweet-ness
Perfect soft-ness.
Perfect spongy-ness.
Perfect every-ness.I gave a last glance at my unfinished Bhatura, feeling bad for letting it go waste, but got up with my purse and walked towards the washroom to wash my hands.
Soaking up my hands with the napkin, I redo my strawberry flavour baby pink lipstick which was almost gone from my lips.
I ate half of it.
And well.
You know who ate the rest.As I opened the gate and walked out, I saw Murat walking towards me through the silent lobby while holding my coat that I left behind on the chair.
"You left it." He murmured.
"Yeah it would have gotten wet while washing my hands. Thankyou." I take the coat from his arms.
"Done with it?" He brushes his knuckles over my cheek.
"Hmm." I nodded, suprised by his close proximity.
"Chalen?" He whispered while leaning in. (Shall we leave?)
"Murat." I breathe out while scanning the empty lobby.
He blocks my view by closing the distance between our lips. I could taste the sweetness of those spongey balls which urged me to suck his lips more. I clutched his jacket as he holds my waist while hungrily eating me up.
His phone rings, interrupting our heated movement and I sense someone inside the washroom behind us, so I pulled back after smooching him one last time.
Wish granted
JajashsjkdkI could sense his burning gaze on me as I slowly release my hand from his jacket. He pulled out his phone and someone entered the lobby simultaneously.
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