Their eyes met..
Karishma's hand reached out.... brushing lightly against Haseena's cheek, and Haseena felt a shiver run through her....
Without a word, Karishma guided Haseena to sit on the edge of the bed. Haseena obeyed, her heart pounding in her chest, her mind racing with thoughts she couldn't quite grasp. Karishma stood before her, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze. There was no need for words; the depth of their emotions was clear in every glance, every breath they took.
As Karishma slowly knelt in front of her, Haseena's breath hitched. There was something so gentle yet commanding in the way Karishma moved, as if she was taking control of every unspoken thought between them. Haseena closed her eyes as Karishma's hands found their way to her shoulders, and she felt herself relax under the touch.
The room was filled with a quiet intensity, the only sounds being their breaths and the soft rustle of fabric as Karishma's hands began to explore, with a tenderness that was almost reverent. Haseena felt a sense of surrender wash over her, a deep trust that allowed her to let go, to give herself fully to this moment.
Karishma's touch was both firm and soothing, guiding Haseena's movements, her every action filled with a quiet confidence that left Haseena feeling both safe and cherished. The boundaries of their relationship had shifted, and in that shift, there was a new kind of intimacy-one that was as much about the connection of their souls as it was about their physical closeness.
Haseena found herself lost in the moment, her mind focused only on Karishma's touch and the way it made her feel. There was a delicate balance of power between them, with Karishma taking the lead in a way that felt natural and right. Haseena's usual strength and control melted away, leaving her feeling vulnerable in the best possible way.
As the night wore on, their connection deepened, becoming something beyond words, something that neither of them had ever experienced before. Haseena felt as though Karishma had unlocked a part of her she hadn't even known existed-a part that craved this kind of closeness, this kind of love.
When the night finally gave way to dawn, they lay together, their bodies entwined, with Haseena resting her head on Karishma's chest. The warmth of Karishma's embrace was all she needed, the steady rhythm of her heartbeat soothing Haseena into a peaceful sleep.
For the first time, Haseena felt what it meant to truly be loved-not just as a leader, not just as a partner, but as someone worthy of tenderness and care. And as she drifted off, she knew that this was just the beginning of something beautiful and profound, a love that would only grow stronger with each passing day...
Chaliyeee.....Dekhte hain...Morning ka kya scene hai.....👀😳
The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Haseena stirred first, her eyes fluttering open as she slowly became aware of her surroundings. The warmth of Karishma's body next to hers was the first thing she noticed, followed by the realization of how they had spent the night together.
A blush crept up Haseena's cheeks as the memories of their intimate moments played in her mind. She felt a mix of emotions-happiness, nervousness, and a bit of shyness she wasn't used to. Karishma was still asleep, her arm draped protectively over Haseena's waist, and Haseena couldn't help but smile at how peaceful and content Karishma looked.....
Haseena; (in mind ) Dekhiye to...puri raat manmaniyaan karne ke baad kaise masoom ban kar so rahin hain...badmash !!! 😳
Haseena carefully shifted, trying not to wake Karishma, but the movement caused Karishma to stir. Karishma's eyes opened slowly, and when they met Haseena's, they filled with warmth and affection.
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FanficThis story is basically based on episodes above 280 jisme Haseena or Karishma ke beech kaafi kuch badala badala sa nazar aaya tha ...atleast that's what I felt that time..so finally itni jada fanfictions pdne ke baad ...i am finally here ....writing...