The bad boy game [ sidnaaz ]

6

Next day college library

As Shehnaaz reached for a book on the top shelf, her leg buckled and she felt herself falling. But before she could hit the ground, a strong arm caught her, cradling her in a gentle embrace.

She looked up to see Sidharth's concerned face inches from hers, his eyes sparkling with warmth. "Hey, are you okay?" he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.

Shehnaaz's cheeks flushed as she nodded, her heart racing from the sudden shock. "Y-yes, thanks to you," she stuttered.

Sidharth smiled and helped her to her feet, his hand lingering on her arm. "Anytime," he said, his voice low and soothing. "But I have to ask...why did you kiss me yesterday?"

Shehnaaz's face grew hotter as she looked away, her heart skipping a beat. "I-I don't know," she mumbled. "I just wanted to, I guess."

Sidharth's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled. "I'm glad you did," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "I've been thinking about it all night."

Shehnaaz's heart fluttered at his words, her eyes meeting his in a sparkling moment of connection. "Really?" she whispered.

......... .     

As they realized they were locked in the library, Shehnaaz and Sidharth looked at each other in dismay. They tried to call for help, but everyone had already left for the day.

"Looks like we're stuck here," Sidharth said, his voice laced with amusement.

Shehnaaz giggled. "Guess we are."

As they waited, they started to get a little uncomfortable. The library was quiet and still, and they were alone.

Sidharth broke the silence. "Hey, want to explore this place?"

Shehnaaz nodded, and they started to wander through the shelves, discovering hidden corners and secret rooms.

As they explored, they stumbled upon a cozy little nook. It was tucked away in a corner, with soft cushions and a warm light.

"Wow, this is nice," Shehnaaz said, her eyes sparkling.

Sidharth grinned. "Yeah, let's check it out."

They sat down, and as they did, they realized that the nook was smaller than they thought. They were pressed together, their legs touching.

Shehnaaz felt a flutter in her chest. "Sidharth, I think we're a little close," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Sidharth looked at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Yeah, I think you're right," he said, his voice low and husky.

As they sat there, the tension between them grew. They both knew that they were developing feelings for each other, but they didn't know how to process them.

Suddenly, Sidharth's hand brushed against Shehnaaz's. It was a gentle touch, but it sent shivers down her spine.

"Sorry," Sidharth said, his voice filled with regret.

But Shehnaaz didn't pull away. Instead, she looked at him, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"It's okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

.      ...........

Slowly, Sidharth reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind Shehnaaz's ear. His fingers grazed her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

Shehnaaz's heart raced as she leaned in closer to Sidharth. Their faces inches apart, they could feel the warmth of each other's breath.

Sidharth's hand cradled Shehnaaz's cheek, his thumb tracing gentle patterns on her skin. Shehnaaz's eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting slightly.

In that moment, time stood still. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the intimacy of their connection.

........

As their lips met, the gentle kiss quickly turned into a passionate one. Sidharth and Shehnaaz's arms wrapped around each other, pulling them closer together. Their lips moved in sync, the intensity of their kiss growing with each passing moment.

They didn't release, their mouths devouring each other as if they couldn't get enough. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the passion of their kiss.

........    

As Sidharth's hand slowly made its way to Shehnaaz's waist, she couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine. His touch sent waves of electricity through her body, making her skin tingle with anticipation.

Shehnaaz's heart raced as Sidharth's fingers traced gentle patterns on her waist, his touch feather-light yet oh-so-intense. She felt her body lean into his, as if magnetically drawn to him.

Sidharth's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with desire. Shehnaaz's lips parted slightly, her breath catching in her throat as she felt herself getting lost in the moment.