ENAMOUR LOVE

Chapter 65.

He turned me around holding my shoulders and I held my breath. Instead of clasping it he unclasped the previous two hooks. My heart came up to my throat when his cold fingers were tracing down my spine. "Mir.." My breaths were coming in heavy pants.

"Shush.." he whispered in my ear leaning down to my level. His fingers kept touching my back making my toes curl. I literally jumped in my place when I felt his lips on my skin. I closed my eyes tightly and he kept peppering the kisses on my entire back.

He encircled his arm around my bare stomach and pulled me to his chest. My back was plastered to his front. His hands were doing its work on my back, roaming to every corner. He opened my hair and was kissing my neck while nibbling it.

"Aaban." I held his hand which was placed on my stomach. He groaned in annoyance and started kissing my neck, shoulder blade down to my spine then followed by my entire back. I became a shivering mess with his every touch.

He slowly clasped the first one and it made my breath hitch. Tracing down each of the bones of my spine, he did the second one while intentionally brushing the tip of his fingers on my nape.

He did the third followed by the fourth and I started taking deep breaths. Finally he did it and turned me around to face him with his hands around my bare waist.

"W-we.. Will get...late." I stuttered really bad, looking at his chest as it will be impossible to look in his eyes. I was trying to avoid this racing heart of mine. "I don't care." He whispered sensually while kissing my jaw. What has even got into him?

"How I want to mess up your lipstick." He mumbled and I snapped up my head in his direction. "it took so much effort Aaban." I replied meekly. He looked at me for a second too long then kissed me hard. I was almost melted in it. He fisted my hair deepening the kiss and devouring me fully.

After what felt like eternity he let me bless with the oxygen. He licked his lips grinning like a wild hyena. He moved away but was still close enough. I looked at myself in the mirror and whined like a child. He messed up my lipstick, again. He pulled me back and was wiping off the corner of my lips with the tissue.

I couldn't look away from his face. There was some kind of shine and a bright smile adorning his face. Am I the reason for it? So, am I stopping him from his rights but I'm too scared to take a further step in our relationship. I know he has every right on me and I know it's been almost 5 months of our ruqsati. He is being so patient with me but I feel insecure about myself. What if everything snatch away from me?

"Jaani, kaha kho gai?" (Love, where are you lost?). His voice brought me back and I focused on him. Should I talk to him? But it is so embarrassing and awkward. "Amyrah." He cupped my cheeks. "Kya hua?" (What's wrong?).

I shook my head with a smile. He didn't fall for it. "Talk to me."

"Vo..." Shall I tell him? What if it back fires or what if he really tells me that I'm a coward. "Vo I don't know how to drape a saree." I mumbled looking down and heard him chuckling. I think it's best to avoid it for now.

"Saath mil kar karte hai." (Let's do it together). He took his phone out and clicked on the tutorial placing it on the dressing table. He pulled me to him and sat on the dressing table making me stand in front of him. 

He was looking keenly at the video and I was looking at him in detail. He is so beautiful not like a feminine beauty but a strong masculine one. My hands itched to run my fingers at his every feature.

Shaking away these thoughts I looked at the video and I felt some strange emotion producing inside of me. I stopped the video and took his phone from the table. He raised his eyebrow at me in questioning.