Anjali was feeling timid and kept cursing Aniket for his stupid mischief in mind. The whole ride she kept glaring at him while he was laughing at it. He squeezed her thigh and she slapped his hand away. But he again put it there and she bit his arm due to frustration.
“ Itne mein hi patience khatam.” Aniket teased.
( All patience vanished in just few seconds.
She remained silent and looked out of the window.
“ Itna bhi kya gussa, Anjali. Tumhare sundar chehre par gussa acha nahi lagta” He said trying to gain her attention but she ignored him royally.
( Why so angry, Anjali? Anger doesn't suits your beautiful face.)
" Lekin apke khoosat chehre par makeup acha lagega. Makeup palette hai mere paas. Kya kehte hai? Princess bana du." Anjali shot him a glare and he chuckled.
( But on your rude face makeup will perfectly suit. I have the makeup palette. What say? Do I make you a princess?)
‘ Agar aisa koi toy apke liye bhi aata tab batati, pagal insaan. Kitna embarrassing hai yeh aur inhe masti soojh rahi hai. Chahe kuch bhi ho jaaye iski saza toh milegi.’ She thought gritting her teeth.
( If there was such toy for you then I would have taught you the lesson, madman. It’s so embarrassing and it feels joke to him. Be any consequences he will pay for this.)
He drove her home and she was about to go out but he pulled her by nape. He kissed her. He sucked on her lower lip and she bit his upper lip a little at it. He chuckled between the kiss.
“ At the end of the day you will also crave for me the way I do every second, every minute, every hour of the day.” He smiled and she blushed.
“ What about night?” She asked playfully and he smirked leaning towards her ear.
“ At that time I am already inside you, pounding you and claiming you as mine, babygirl.” He bit her earlobe sensually and she pushed him away.
“ What?” She asked surprised.
“ In dreams….” He shrugged and she sighed with relief.
‘ Oh my! I literally thought he touches me that way while I am in my beauty sleep.’ She shook her head at the thought.
“ I am not so lusty, babygirl that I will touch you like that while you are not conscious.” He said like he read her mind.
“ N-Nice.” She stammered and went out.
She walked to the door and saw her mother ready with veneration plate. She smiled at it. She made rounds of it welcoming her and she hugged her.
“ Maa….” She said and wiped Alishka’s tears which proved her longing for her daughter.
She went towards her father and he pecked her forehead. Her eyes searched Ronak but she couldn’t see where he is making her pout sadly. She felt a poke on her cheeks and her face lit up.
“ Bhaiya.” She turned and he picked her up twirling her.
A sensation tinged her at it making her close her eyes. He saw a tear slip her eyes and kept her down. He immediately hugged her.
“ Don’t cry, baby. We are just an hour away.” Ronak said and Aniket calling her ‘babygirl’ tinged her ear.
‘ What a blunder.’ She cursed under her breath. She was feeling the sensations making her hazy. She bit her tongue to control and act normal. She gave him a smile and he ruffled her hair.
“ I thought you will be bus…” He cut her off.
“ My Satan is coming home and I am not home can never happen.” Ronak said dramatically and she scoffed.
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HIS OBSESSION (Book #3 Love Series)
RomanceAnjali Oberoi fells in love with her bestfriend's brother but he already has a girlfriend. She thought of moving on but it becomes hard for her because destiny keeps bumping her into him. In this blunder she meets her work partner again in a wedding...
