Aryan and Maya's argument escalates, their voices raised in frustration.
"I can't believe you're so stubborn!" Maya exclaims.
Aryan scowls. "And I can't believe you're so reckless!"
Maya's had enough. "I've had it with you!" She tries to open the door, but her seatbelt is stuck.
Aryan sighs and reaches over to help her. As he fumbles with the buckle, their faces inches apart, they lock eyes.
For a moment, they forget about their fight. The tension between them shifts, and they lean in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
The seatbelt clicks open, but they don't notice. They're lost in the moment, kissing deeply.
Aryan pulls Maya onto his lap, and they continue kissing, their hearts racing.
As Aryan pulls Maya onto his lap, their lips never parting, they sink deeper into the kiss. Maya's hands wrap around Aryan's neck, pulling him closer, while Aryan's arms encircle her waist, holding her tight.
Their tongues dance, exploring each other's mouths, as they lose themselves in the passion. Maya's heart races, her pulse pounding in her chest, as Aryan's warmth envelops her.
Aryan's hands roam, tracing the curve of Maya's back, sending shivers down her spine. Maya's fingers thread through Aryan's hair, deepening the kiss.
Time stands still as they indulge in the moment, their lips moving in perfect sync. The world outside fades away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the intimacy.
Aryan's grip tightens, pulling Maya closer, as they break apart for a moment, gasping for air. Their eyes lock, burning with desire, before they crash back into each other, the kiss intensifying.
Maya's legs wrap around Aryan's waist, pulling him closer, as they sink deeper into the moment. The car's interior fades away, leaving only the sensation of their lips, their hearts beating as one.
As they kiss, Aryan's hands slide under Maya's shirt, tracing the curve of her spine. Maya shivers, her skin tingling at his touch.
Maya's fingers drift down Aryan's chest, exploring the contours of his body. Aryan's breath catches, his heart racing with excitement.
Their lips part, and they gaze into each other's eyes, the tension between them crackling. Maya's cheeks flush, her pulse pounding in her neck.
Aryan's eyes burn with desire, his voice low and husky. "Maya..."
Maya's lips curve, her voice barely above a whisper. "Aryan..."
The moment hangs suspended, their hearts beating as one. Then, Maya's phone rings, shattering the spell.
Maya's eyes widen, reality crashing back. She scrambles off Aryan's lap, her face aflame with embarrassment.
Maya's hands shake as she answers the phone, her voice trembling. "H-hello?"
Her bestie's worried voice comes through the line. "Maya, where are you? I've been trying to reach you for hours!"
Maya glances at Aryan, who's watching her with an intense gaze. She clears her throat, trying to compose herself. "I-I'm fine, shruti I'm just...uh...stuck in traffic."
Shruti's skeptical tone makes Maya's face heat up further. "Save it, Maya. I'm coming to get you. Where are you?"
Maya hesitates, unsure of what to say. Aryan's eyes never leave hers, his expression softening.
"I...I'll tell you later, shruti. Just...just give me a minute, okay?"
Maya hangs up, her heart racing. She avoids Aryan's gaze, her cheeks still flushed.
Aryan's voice breaks the silence. "Maya..."
Maya's eyes meet his, her pulse skipping a beat. "Yeah?"
Aryan's expression is gentle, his voice low. "We should...uh...get going."
Maya nods, still trying to process what just happened. As they drive away, the tension between them is palpable, the air thick with unspoken emotions.
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From ashes to crown: A Story of Redemption And Love
RomanceMaya's life was shattered by unimaginable tragedy, leaving her with emotional scars that seemed impossible to heal. Abused, betrayed, and broken, she rose from the ashes like a phoenix, determined to rebuild her life. But fate had one more twist in...
