❝For her, it was a love at second sight.
While for him, love was something slow and gradual.❞
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"Don't you remember the kiss we had on night of your cousin's wedding?"
"I..."
"You don't remember it right?" He asked and I nodded.
"I don't remember...
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– N A T A S H A –
The cabin was a sanctuary as we settled into our seats. I felt a contented smile on my lips as I nestled closer to him, his presence a comforting constant amid the clouds outside.
We had been chatting and laughing softly, sharing intimate glances and tender touches. As the conversation tapered off and the plane's gentle hum became a soothing background, I felt a growing desire to be even closer to him.
I looked up at Dhruv, our faces only inches apart. His eyes were soft, his expression a mixture of affection and mischief. "You know, Dhruv, I want to be even closer." I whispered.
Dhruv's eyes darkened with an unmistakable intensity. "And, how do you plan on doing that?"
Without waiting for a response, I shifted in my seat, lifting one leg and maneuvering myself into his lap. His hands instinctively slid around my waist, steadying me as I settled comfortably, facing him. The proximity was electrifying, and I could feel the warmth of his body against mine.
I rested my head on his shoulder, my lips brushing against his neck as I adjusted my position. Dhruv's breath hitched slightly at the contact, his hands sliding up to gently caress my back. I felt his fingers tracing the curve of my spine, sending shivers through me.
"Is this close enough?" I murmured, my voice a sultry whisper as I nestled into him.
Dhruv's arms tightened around me, his touch both possessive and tender. "Definitely." He replied, his voice husky with a mix of desire and satisfaction.
I tilted my head back slightly, meeting his gaze with a playful glint in my eyes. "Good." I said softly before touching his cheeks. I held them, and caressed my thumb all over his face.
Without waiting more, I took his glasses off and captured his lips in a slow, deliberate kiss. The kiss was tender at first, but the intensity quickly escalated as our lips moved together with increasing urgency.
Dhruv's hands slid to my hips, pulling me closer against him. The heat between us was palpable, a magnetic pull that made every touch feel charged with electricity. I pressed closer, feeling his heartbeat quicken beneath my fingertips.
His hand reached my leg as he palmed my thigh and parted it from its pair.
I pulled back to break the kiss, and looked up at him, my eyes filled with a mix of confusion. "We're on the plane!"
"So?"
"Dhruv, stop..." I sighed and tried getting up to go back to my seat. His arm blocked my way as he held me back. I looked up to his eyes and noticed them too intense, filled with a deep, unwavering love.
