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Meera pov ~
I opened my eyes with a jerk at the sight of us doing 'it' and my eyes met with my reflection in mirror. Face flushed red, panting heavily while lips turned dry.
What the hell I was thinking?
I licked my lower lip and close my eyes a little long to forget it. That was different, something about which i never thought.
I tap on my cheeks to lessen the blush on my face and open my eyes. How can I visualize something like this and what on earth I was doing with myself. My hands moved in it's own and I did not even realize when I start feeling him on me.
I was never like this, but now everytime I see him my body starts burning with an unknown desire. I am yearning for him, for his closeness, to feel him everywhere on me. But don't know how to tell him.
I bite on my bottom lip and took the comb from table. Combing my hairs a little I calmed my racing heartbeats to normal and settle my duppatta properly over my chest and move out from dressing room.
He was already sitting on couch spreading his knees wide open while some documents were scattered on table infront. His gaze fixed on the words inked on them and mine on him.
The way his broad shoulders decend down to his torso toning his abs perfectly even under his kurta was a eye catcher itself. And the biceps which move with each of the movement of his hand. Ufff
I know he is angry on me for not listening him but this does not mean he will not talk to me. This is the worst that i can endure, him away from me and I will make it up to him in anyway.
I steped towards him with slow steps while he was indulged in his work unable to notice my presence or maybe again ignoring me. He don't know how much this is hurting me.
But I did not let tears pooled up in my eyes this time. Inhaling deeply I step close to couch and snatched the scroll from his hands keeping it on table and sat on his lap.
Abhimaan pov ~
I was going through the revenue of kingdom for this month when her anklet sounds reached my ears indicating her presence back to bedroom. But I did not avert my gaze to make her taste her own medicine.
She needs to learn how it feels when she stop talking to me suddenly and give me cold shoulder which hurts like hell. So I kept myself indulged in my work and after some time of silence her feet stomped in my direction.
The anklet bells jiggling increased and in the matter of moments she was infront of me, the file was thrown away somewhere and she was in my lap.
What just happened!
I turn my head in her direction and she was grinning widely. Her eyes were shimmering like stars and cheeks rosed up in red hue with the pink shade of roses on her lips.
For a moment I got lost in her. It's been so many days since I saw her this closely. All the time it is a talk related kingdom's internal matters or the unnecessary fights and if not any of these then we were busy in our own works.
I did not get time to see her properly for whole fucking three days due to this shit and with God's grace I am still alive to see her mesmerising face.
Her long thick hairs left open tingling my thighs from behind, her bangles filled hands resting on my chest and not to mention the kohl filled eyes which never fails to take my breath away.
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Meera~The King's triumphant Queen
Romantik*Earlier known as ~the burning silence* After a fierce battle, he claimed her kingdom-and her fate. The princess, bound by duty to her people, chooses a path that may be her greatest sacrifice: to wed the man who conquered her world. One bound by c...