𝄞𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊-1 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒𝄞
Welcome to His Belonging Love -
A story of innocent beginnings, painful goodbyes, and the kind of love that never truly fades.
Abhimaanyu Singh Rathore is the eldest son of Rajasthan's royal Rathore family. Po...
धड़के आँखों में दिल मेरा जब करीब आऊँ तेरे देखूँ मैं जब भी आईना हाँ तू ही रूबरू रहे मेरे
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After the Sangeet ceremony concluded, all members departed to their respective rooms at the resort, except for the younger members of the group.
Abhimanyu sat on the couch, his gaze fixed sternly on three individuals standing before him: Abhigyaan, Roohi, and Kabir.
Abhimanyu folded his sleeves, his gaze fixed on the trio before him.
"Can you three elaborate on what you were doing there?"
Roohi's eyes drifted to his veiny forearms. 'He looks so hot! How would those hands feel on my neck when he will fuck me .' She caught herself, cheeks flushing.
Noticing her stare, Abhimanyu glanced at her, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He quickly looked away, clearing his throat to maintain composure.
Abhigyaan and Kabir exchanged amused glances, catching Roohi's ogling. Abhigyaan discreetly pinched her waist.
" Ouch mummaaaaaa"
Roohi yelped, drawing everyone's attention.
" What happened?"
Kyren, Abhimanyu, and Rudivika asked in unison.
" Koi ne Kata "
(Someone bite)
she mumbled, rubbing her side, then shot a glare at Abhigyaan, who was stifling laughter.
