•𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄• /𝑳𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒚𝒂 𝑺𝒆𝒏/

' 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 13 '

As they plunged into the club's pulsating heart, Aarohi's eyes sparkled like diamonds amidst the flashing lights. She leaned in, her voice husky above the music.

"Hey, let's get a drink!" she exclaimed.

Lakshya's refusal was firm, his gaze steady. "No, I'm good."

Aarohi's persistence was a gentle nag, her smile persuasive. "C'mon, just one! It'll be fun, I promise!"

He relented, handing her a glass, its contents shimmering like liquid gold. "Fine, but just one."

She sipped, her eyes fluttering closed as the liquid fire coursed through her veins. "Mmm, this is good!"

"Another," she whispered, her voice a sultry plea.

Lakshya's hesitation was brief, his resolve crumbling beneath her gaze. "Aarohi, I don't know..."

But she was insistent, her voice a gentle coaxing. "C'mon, just one more! I'll be fine, I promise!"

He handed her another, his eyes locked on hers as she drank. "Aarohi, slow down..."

But she was beyond reason, lost in the haze of music and alcohol. "Woo-hoo! This is amazing!"

Lakshya's concern deepened, his grip on her arm tightening. "Aarohi, seriously, slow down..."

But she just laughed, her eyes sparkling like shattered stars, her smile a radiant blur. "I'm fine, I'm fine! Let's dance!"

Aarohi's eyes sparkled with mischief as she grabbed Lakshya's hand. "C'mon, let's dance!"

But Lakshya's refusal was firm, his gaze steady. "No, I'm good. You go ahead."

Aarohi shrugged and made her way to the dance floor, her body swaying to the music. A guy bumped into her, apologizing with a charming smile. "Hey, beautiful"

But before he could continue, Lakshya appeared, his eyes blazing with a hint of possessiveness. He wrapped his hand around Aarohi's waist, pulling her close.

"Time to go," he whispered, his lips inches from her ear.

Aarohi's heart skipped a beat as Lakshya's warm breath sent shivers down her spine. She nodded, and Lakshya led her off the dance floor, leaving the mysterious guy behind.

As they exited the club, Aarohi turned to Lakshya, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "What was that about?"

Lakshya's gaze locked onto hers, his eyes burning with intensity. "I didn't like the way he was looking at you."

Without another word, Lakshya's lips crashed down on Aarohi's, a possessive kiss that left her breathless. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her close as he deepened the kiss.

Aarohi's heart raced, her pulse pounding in her veins as she felt Lakshya's anger and possessiveness pour into the kiss. She couldn't help but respond, her own emotions swirling to the surface.

The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the intensity of the moment. Lakshya's kiss was fierce, demanding, and utterly captivating.

As they finally broke apart, Aarohi's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking with Lakshya's. She saw a fierce protectiveness there, a hint of jealousy that made her heart skip a beat.

The next morning, Aarohi woke up with a start, her mind still reeling from the events of the previous night. She looked around, disoriented. She sat up, rubbing her temples, trying to remember how she got there.

Lakshya entered the room, a cup of steaming coffee in his hand. "Morning," he said, his voice low and husky.

Aarohi's eyes narrowed, her mind racing. "What happened last night? How did I get here?"