Author's pov:
Dressed in a beautiful silk saree, she moved toward the entrance of her hostel, informing her warden about late arrival by giving an excuse for her senior's wedding.
As she walked out of the hostel, the evening sunlight danced across the intricate patterns of her silk saree, casting a mesmerizing glow on the surrounding scenery.
She booked a cab and went toward his given location, as she told him not to pick her.
Around 10-15 minutes she reached near the ghat area, despite the usual hustle and bustle of a busy area, it was unexpectedly quiet today. The sudden stillness must have been a refreshing change as well as threatening from the norm.
Fidgeting her finger her eyes wander for him, as for the given location it was a certain place.
Aagnay comes behind her and surprised her by gentle brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine as he whispered her name. she felt his hand slides around her waist, pulling her close as he nuzzled the back of her neck, sending waves of tingles coursing through her body.
Kept her hands on his she breaks his hug, as she turns to face him, their eyes locked in a deep, piercing gaze.
He moved close to her and for a fine second he kissed her forehead then joined their temples together.
'' These eyes were waiting for you for so long....love''. aagnay said desperately in his husky and dark voice while closing his eyes.....just experiencing the holistic feeling of her heavy breathing.
''how many have these eyes seen, how many they wanted to see themselves from them....but these ONLY look for yours, craves for YOURS SIYA.''
'' mr. thakur, people are watching'' she said while wiggling to emancipate herself from him.
'' kiski baat kar rahi hai? Those guards of mine don't have courage to look at you, and as far as locals are concerned, it's not allowed for them to come here''.
"Let's go ... .I don't have much time but all those I want to spend with you''.
'' I'll be late mr. Thakur, just talk whatever you want''. Siya said in her low voice while fidgeting her fingers.
'' baate kon karna chahte hai ms. Mehra, mujhe to sirf apke pass rehna hai'' Aagnay said each word slowly while coming closer to her, she's able to sense his breathing on her ears which quickens her heart rate.
Grabbing her hands on him gentle he moves toward a decorated 2 storey boat.
''I can't please mr. thakur'' she halted her steps while looking at the boat.
Jointing his eyebrows he confusingly looks at her.
''What happened? Your breath seems heavy?'' he asks in concern while moving his palms on her.
'' I'm hydrophobic.....i have never been in a boat'' she said while looking at river ganga....it's true she never went on boats despite the fact she lived in banaras for a long time her friends always encourage her.....but moving boat makes her tremble.
And now, he's asking to go on a boat ride, this evening, this dark? Naah.
{ mujhe nahi lagta maanegi woh}
He laughs at her absurd comment, shaking his head in amusement as he says.
'' Have you ever been on a boat ride? That's crazy! What's the point of living near the water if you've never experienced the thrill of sailing or the tranquility of this peaceful ganga ride?''
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FanfictionA 22 years old SIYA simple, introvert girl holds ethereal charm nd nature, Master's student! A 31 years old AAGNAY PRATAP THAKUR debut his political career...the most egoistic,cynosure, dominating, ruthless, handsome, richest politician of India. BU...
