🌹Marked by Lipstick 🔪

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The night deepened, with most people leaving the dance floor, but Vanya remained, her body swaying in sync with Yash's arms around her

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The night deepened, with most people leaving the dance floor, but Vanya remained, her body swaying in sync with Yash's arms around her. Her back pressed against his chest, leaving no space between them. Yash wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder as they both gazed at the party from a distance. While Vanya longed to leave the party, Yash was weary of pretending at the party.

Breaking the silence, Vanya softly asked, "You're not angry anymore?"

With his chin still on her shoulder, Yash replied, "Yes, I am," while gently swaying her body along with his.

Vanya turned her head slightly, smirking. "This is how you show anger?"

Yash met her eyes, a teasing smile on his lips. "In this moment, I can either be angry at you for dancing with Ishaan, or I can kiss you endlessly." Without hesitation, Yash kissed her deeply and added, "I'm choosing the second option because I know you only danced with him because you felt unprotected all alone ."

Vanya turned her face away, her breath catching as she absorbed his words of understanding. "Well, yes, the senior bodyguard was looking for me and you are not angry because I am letting you kiss me."

Yash kissed her neck, his voice soft but possessive spoke against her skin. "No one can touch you and yes the kiss on my eye , the fragrance coming from you, melted me."

Vanya smiled faintly, eyes straight ahead. "Says the man who got engaged in front of me."

Before Yash could respond, the lights began to brighten. He muttered under his breath, "Fuck." Vanya knew they had to face reality ,him being The Engaged CEO,she being the veiled bodyguard.

Quickly, she spun around to face him, catching Yash off guard. She placed her hand behind his neck, pulling him closer as she kissed his neck and placed her lips mark on Yash's chest. "Your punishment for getting engaged-lipstick mark on your suit . Now,Survive the rest of the party."

Yash's eyes widened , but a grin crept across his face, impressed by Vanya's attitude. The lights fully switched on above them, and Vanya swiftly pulled away, brushing her fingers through his hand as she walked off.

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