I am Vehan Khan, a man of ice and stone, indifferent to everything, my entire world revolving around work. Emotions don't exist in my vocabulary, and people avoid me, scared of my cold demeanor. But then, she stepped into my life, and everything shi...
Vehan was focused on his laptop, completely absorbed in his work for nearly five hours. Just then, Rosy entered the room, her face displaying a playful pout, and her eyes sparkling with mischief. She slowly walked towards Vehan and stood right in front of him.
Vehan: Kya hua billu Kuch chahiye,he replied still his fix on screen,rosy frown (Need something cat)
Rosy: apka Kitna ankh hai Bina dekhke kaise bata diya eh mein hu (How many eyes you have,how can you say without seeing me)
Vehan: "snicker" kyuki TUm jab mere pass hote ho mere Dil mein sukoon sa mehsus hone lagta hai,and I know your scent kitty (When you are near to me I feel peace on my heart)
Rosy: wah Kya BAAT hai,to fragrance banake use bhi karlo body fragrance k jagah (Amazing,then use this as fragrance without using an actuall body fragrance)
"Vehan chuckle ,he put his laptop aside,and pulled her on his lap"
Vehan: aaj mere billu mood pe hai Kya (bopped nose) (Is today my cat in mood)
"Rosy grinned playfully, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leaned close enough for him to feel her breath on his cheek. She then traced delicate patterns on his skin with her fingertips, moving slowly and deliberately, teasing and tantalizing him with each touch. The subtle contact, light as a butterfly's wings, sent a jolt of electricity through Vehan, making him shudder involuntarily and his muscles tense.
Vehan: "gulp" tumhare irada nek nhi lag Raha Kuch (You intention doesn't seems good)
Rosy: to Maine kab boli mere irada nek hai baby (whisper in low tone seductive voice,that giving excitement yet nervous feeling on vehan's body) (Then when I said my intention are good baby)
"Vehan's gaze drifted across her figure, tracing the delicate contours of her body, a possessive growl rumbling in his throat. His baby girl was dressed in a short skirt that showcased her smooth, soft skin, the material pressed against his body, the intimate contact an exquisite torture that made it a Herculean task for him to remain composed.
Rosy's look
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"Rosy, a warm and affectionate smile lighting up her face, leaned over to the nightstand and took a hairbrush with soft bristles and a handful of hair ties in various colors. She turned to Vehan, her smile gentle and inviting.
Vehan : ye mere ser pe badhoge seriously baby (Will you tie this on my hair)
"With a nod, Rosy set about creating a ponytail in his hair. Vehan watched his lovely baby girl with a tender smile. Her lips naturally formed a charming pout, and unable to resist the allure, he began to pepper her pouty lips with quick, loving kisses.
