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Her breath hitched slightly at my admission, a sign that she was affected just as much as I was. I continued, my voice lower, "Those payal, the way they jiggle and jangle... they drive me crazy."
We were broken out of our private moment when Daksh rode up to us on his horse. He spoke up, passing on instructions from Father. "Bhai-sa, Bapu-sa said we should set up camp here," he informed us, his voice tinged with excitement.
We nodded in agreement, my attention reluctantly pulled away from the alluring woman in front of me. "Very well," I replied, my voice steady. "We'll make camp here."
The other people began to dismount, preparing to set up tents and prepare for the night. I reluctantly helped Titli down from my horse, feeling the absence of her body against mine immediately.
she reached the ground, I caught her arm, holding her in place for a brief moment. Her eyes met mine, questioning and slightly wary.
I released her from my grip, reluctantly moving my hand away from her. "Go and check on Maitra and the other women," I ordered quietly, trying to maintain my stern demeanor. "Make sure they're settling in properly."
Her smile was like a punch to the gut, her sarcastic tone both infuriating and endearing. "Theek hai, raja-ji," she said with a mocking bow, her voice dripping with feigned innocence. (Okay , king)
I muttered under my breath, my voice a low growl of frustration and desire. "I cannot pinch you in front of everyone," I gritted out, "you will have to wait until we have some privacy, and then I'll show you."
She clicked her tongue and feigned innocence, her voice a mix of mock sweetness and annoyance. "Hain? Maine kuch nhi suna,"
(Oh? i haven't heard anything)
she said, as if she hadn't heard a thing. my patience wearing thin. "Oh, you heard me alright," I retorted, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. "And you will be seeing - and feeling - the consequences later."
She gave me a quick, side eye before turning and walking away, her hips swaying tantalizingly. I couldn't help but watch her walk away. "My Minx," I muttered under my breath, my mind already counting the minutes until I could have her alone again.
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