Hukum sa little obsession

Mehendi And first kiss

Today was Ishita's Mehendi, and she was heading upstairs to get ready. However, on a sudden impulse, she decided to stop by Shivendra's room first. She knocked lightly on the door."Come in," came Shivendra's voice from inside.When she opened the door, Ishita's eyes widened in surprise. Shivendra was lounging casually in the room, dressed only in his sweatpants. The sight was both unexpected and striking—his relaxed demeanor and the casual attire contrasting sharply with the day's festive mood."Like the view?" Shivendra asked with a playful smirk, clearly enjoying the effect he had on her."Huh, nope," Ishita replied, rolling her eyes but failing to completely mask her amusement."Are you sure?" Shivendra's smirk widened. "You know, you'd look even more beautiful if you were rolling those eyes under me."Ishita raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a teasing smile. "Oh really? And what makes you think you've got the stamina for that?"Without missing a beat, Shivendra stepped closer, his gaze intense. He gently pulled her by the waist, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. "Do I need to show you how much stamina I have?" he murmured, his breath warm and tantalizing against her neck.Ishita's heart raced. She felt a flutter of excitement mixed with a bit of nervousness. She tried to play it cool, but her pulse quickened as Shivendra's body pressed closer to hers, caging her between him and the wall.She tried to push him away slightly, her voice trembling just a bit as she said, "You're getting a bit too close, Mr. Overconfident."Shivendra's eyes sparkled with mischief. "I wouldn't be so confident if I didn't know I could back it up."Ishita managed to wriggle free, taking a step back. She turned to leave, but the intensity of Shivendra's gaze made her pause. She glanced over her shoulder to find him watching her with a loving, almost adoring expression.Unable to resist, she walked back to him. She closed the distance between them and, with a mix of boldness and affection, placed a quick, tender peck on his lips. The kiss was brief but full of emotion, leaving both of them breathless.Shivendra's eyes widened slightly in surprise before softening into a loving gaze. Ishita blushed, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue. Without another word, she turned and hurried out of the room, her heart fluttering with excitement and a touch of embarrassment. She dashed down the hallway, her footsteps light and quick.Shivendra stood there, watching her go with a wide, satisfied grin on his face. The brief but charged encounter had left him eager for the moments to come, his mind racing with thoughts of the love and playfulness they shared.

Ishita chose a light green lehenga for her Mehendi, opting for a more understated and elegant look. She had always preferred simplicity over extravagance, and today was no exception. Her lehenga, adorned with delicate embroidery, complemented her natural beauty. She wore minimal jewelry—just a pair of simple earrings—letting her natural grace shine through. It took her only a few minutes to get ready, but she looked effortlessly radiant.As she made her way to the stage, her breath caught in her throat. She saw Shivendra standing there, his presence commanding and magnetic. Dressed in a traditional outfit that matched the festive theme, he looked every bit the handsome groom-to-be. The sight of him filled her with a mix of anticipation and excitement.With a deep breath to steady herself, Ishita approached Shivendra and took her place beside him. She settled down gracefully, their proximity making her heart race a little faster. Shivendra turned to her, his eyes twinkling with warmth and admiration.As the Mehendi ceremony began, the atmosphere was filled with laughter and joy. The room was awash with the vibrant colors of henna, and the air was fragrant with the scent of the floral decorations and spices. Guests gathered around, some chatting excitedly while others admired the intricate designs being applied to Ishita's hands and feet.Shivendra watched with a loving gaze as Ishita's hands were adorned with beautiful henna patterns. He occasionally leaned in to whisper something sweet or amusing, making her laugh and blush. Their playful banter and shared glances made it clear how deeply they cared for each other.At one point, Shivendra couldn't resist teasing her about the intricate designs on her hands. "You know, if I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to hide something under all that henna," he said with a grin.Ishita laughed, shaking her head. "Oh, and what might that be? My secret love for you?" she teased back, her eyes sparkling with affection.As the ceremony continued, the guests enjoyed various activities, from dancing to traditional songs to participating in games that highlighted the couple's relationship. Ishita and Shivendra were at the center of it all, their love evident in every shared glance and touch.The highlight of the evening came when Ishita's closest friends performed a lively dance routine, celebrating the joyous occasion with energetic moves and cheerful music. Shivendra watched with pride and joy, knowing that this was just one of many happy moments they would share in the future.As the Mehendi ceremony drew to a close, the guests gathered around to wish Ishita and Shivendra well. The couple shared a heartfelt moment, surrounded by their loved ones, their future together shining brightly ahead of them. The love and happiness in the room were palpable, marking the beginning of their new journey together.

As the Mehendi ceremony came to a close, the room was buzzing with energy and excitement. Ishita and Shivendra, both glowing with happiness, were preparing to leave. The guests were gathering their things, and the atmosphere was filled with the cheerful sounds of people chatting and laughter.Just as Ishita was about to walk away, Shivendra suddenly pulled her towards him, his expression serious yet playful. "What?" Ishita asked, a hint of surprise in her voice."I want a kiss," Shivendra replied, his eyes locking onto hers with an intense, affectionate gaze.Before Ishita could respond, Shivendra closed the distance between them. His lips met hers in a deep, passionate kiss. The suddenness of it took Ishita by surprise, and she was momentarily still, her mind racing as she processed the intensity of the moment.But then, just as she was about to react, she felt a sharp pinch on her back. The unexpected sensation made her gasp, her breath catching in her throat. Seizing the opportunity, Shivendra's kiss deepened. His tongue gently explored her mouth, his movements both tender and confident.Ishita's initial shock began to melt away as she surrendered to the kiss. Her body responded instinctively, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. The world around them seemed to fade, leaving just the two of them in their own private universe of affection.As the kiss continued, the noise of the gathering seemed distant, and the warmth of Shivendra's embrace enveloped her completely. The kiss was both a declaration of their love and a promise of the passion they would share in the future.Eventually, they pulled apart, both breathless and flushed. Ishita's eyes sparkled with a mix of surprise and delight, while Shivendra's gaze remained soft and loving. They stood there for a moment, simply enjoying the closeness they shared, before turning to join the festivities once again, their bond stronger than ever.