Nitya
I don't what I am doing it's like my actions and words don't match my thoughts.
But all I know is that I fucking want him. So fucking bad.
Then Let's see if I get burned
My own words ring in my head.
"Find it" I say again while showing him my hands, getting out of my cloud of thoughts.
It takes him 5 mins before he says
"Found it!" Excitement clear on his face, making him look adorable.
Gosh! How can a man be cute and hot at the same time!?
(A/N: Uhm uhm.... actually my man is
👉🏻👈🏻😭)
"ASR, ache se chupa liya aapne humara naam" he says with amusement clear on his face
("ASR, you hid my name really well")
"Dekh liya na? Bas phir" I said with a smirk
("You saw it? Fine then")
I get off the table and walk out of the spare room, with him following me from behind.
"Where are you going cherry?" He says while following me.
"Khud dekhlo" I said while descending down the stairs.
I nodded a few people in between my walk from the hall to the washroom.
Once I reached the washroom, I went to the washbasin placed outside it.
And started washing my hands.
"Aap ye Kya kr rhi hain?" He asks me, confusion etched on his face.
(What are you doing?)
Once I'm done I wipe my hands with the towel and show my hands to him.
And wink.
Abhimaan
Its gone.
My name, it washed away from her hands.
"I used the washable henna, the one air hostesses use you know?" She says with a sly smile.
And seeing the shock on my face.
She started laughing hysterically, like a maniac.
And all my anger, shock dissipated. Vanished.
If pranking me makes her smile, then I'm ready for it to happen again and again.
"You like troubling and playing with me cherry, don't you?"
"Oh yes! I do!" She said, still laughing
"Umm.. no! I mean no I don't" she said after realising her tongue slipped and composed herself.
"Of course, of course." I said while walking towards her.
And trapped her against a wall.
"What do you think you are doing?" She asks
"What do you think I'm doing cherry?"
"Stop calling me that!"
"Jaisa aap kahe, Rani sa" I said
"Mai kahi ki Rani nhi hoon!"
(I'm not a queen of anywhere!)
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RomanceABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE "She was mine the moment I saw her, she just needs to realise it." The 'emotionless' King of Rajasthan. He's always searched for her in the wrong places, but when he finally stumbles upon her by chance, there's no way he's l...
