Kaira ff Your touch still sets me on fire 🔥🔥🔥 18+

Part 121 Sangeet night 🌹🌹🌺

The rehearsal hall was alive with the energy of the upcoming event. Bright, colorful drapes hung from the ceiling, and strings of twinkling lights cast a warm glow over the polished wooden floor. Kaira stood in the center of the hall, both dressed casually yet with a touch of elegance that hinted at the special occasion.

Naira was focused, her mind entirely on the choreography they needed to perfect before the sangeet later that evening. Kartik, however, had his attention elsewhere. As they moved through the steps, Kartik's mind wandered, his gaze frequently drifting to Naira's smiling face. The more she concentrated on getting the dance right, the more he wanted to pull her away, to share a private moment with his sherni.

As they practiced a spin, Kartik took the opportunity to pull Naira a little too close, guiding her toward a quiet corner of the hall. Naira, catching his mischievous grin couldn't help but laugh, even as she tried to compose herself.

"Baby, stop it!" she scolded him playfully, her eyes sparkling. "We need to get this right. We only have a few hours before everyone arrives."

Kartik grinned, his hold on her tightening slightly. "Babygirl I am concentrating," he teased, his voice low and filled with affection.

"Just not on the dance." He whispered near her ear.

Her heart skipped a beat as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. She pushed him away gently, trying to sound stern, though the smile tugging at her lips said otherwise.

"If we mess up in front of everyone because of you," she warned, her tone mocking with a hint of serious,

Toh?"

"Toh? I'm going to make you do all the rituals twice!" She told him.

He laughed softly with joy he always felt when he was with her.

"Twice? He questioned "I'd marry you a hundred times sherni But right now, can't we just skip to the part where the groom gets to steal a kiss?"

"Last night wasn't satifying enough?"

"Areey you know na with you i'm always never compleyely full i can have you all day.. every day

Naira's cheeks flushed a soft pink, and she quickly glanced around, making sure they were still alone. Seeing no one, she lightly slapped his arm, her laughter ringing out. "Mr Goenka! Behave! You'll get plenty of time for that tonight."

"But why wait till tonight?" Kartik murmured, pulling her even closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "We have the perfect moment right here..."

Naira could feel herself slipping as she looked into his eyes, their closeness making it hard to think clearly. For a fleeting second, she considered giving in, letting herself be swept up in the moment. But then, with a playful smirk, she gently pushed him away again.

"Abhi nai, baby," she said, trying to sound firm, though she couldn't hide the smile playing on her lips. "We're going to be late!"

Kartik groaned in mock defeat, dramatically throwing his head back. "Fine, fine..But you owe me later."

Laughing, Naira held his hand and finally managed to pull him back to the center of the hall. "Only if you nail this dance!" she challenged, pointing a finger at him. "Now, come on, let's do it properly this time."

"Jaan i am an expert in salsa you know i was just making mistakes on purpose so we can.. he winked.

"Hawt..like i don't you KG" she said then poked her tongue out at him.

With a playful salute, Kartik let himself be led back into the choreography, though it was clear from the way he kept stealing glances at her that his mind wasn't entirely on the dance. Even so, Naira couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation. The evening had only just begun, and she knew Kartik had many more surprises in store.