being mine ❤️‍🔥(rest of my life)

chapter- 12 ( Aahir )

    i have gone in dates with many girls in the last 1 months. that too becouse of my dadaji. but all those girls talked the same thing, thought the same way, and they were more interested in my income than i, that's why the first question that comes about my income. i think they are not in their mind. the question of how much my income is does not even raise. I'm multi billionaire and most important thing is I'm businessmen.

    but now the question was not about that girl but Rishika. after our conversation at the hotel, seeing an unknown place and suddenly trying to escape without thinking too much anything. all this was drawing me more and more towards her.

    i shouldn't be enjoying all this at all an i was not even fun of it. whole time with her I'm much more serious behave. but I'll be honest she is totally crazy an silly girl.

    i told her to rest there for a while and also called her friend and told him to take care of her children as she would be late in returning home. and then she agreed with me and took the headache medicine.

    i cleared her if she needs anything, I'm in the downstairs hall. she can call me. after that i was about to leave from there when she stopped me by holding my hand. i didn't say anything and just keep looking back at her.

    when she said

-   if you don't mind please can you stay here?

    i didn't understand whether I should say yes or no so i asked her just

-   why

    and she explained me an said don't think too much, I'm just scared of being alone in a dark room. and i was like ok then.

    i sat on the couch and took my phone from the suit and started checking notification soon after some 7&8  minutes she fall asleep, deep sleep and how can sleep not happen she had drinks wine for the first time in her life. this often happens to people when they drink all this for the first time.

    when i know that she doesn't drink, i regret why i ordered wine but now I felt delight about it. i mean if I hadn't asked for a drink then how would all this happened, how would she have come into my arms? how would she have come to my house? i kept my phone aside and started moving towards her bed.

    she was sleeping peacefully. a soft smile was visible in her face without any struggle. it is evident from this thing how comfortable she is while sleeping. I don't know how someone can look so beautiful while sleeping but what I was seeing right now is not my dream my intention is make her mine.

    I'm lay down on bed, right Front of her, on which she was sleeping. and I'm starting looking at her. she is fucking beautiful like a angel went in on earth.

    i was just looking at her when some hair appeared on her face. i don't know what enmity these hair have with me that they don't let me see anyone's beauty properly. i tugged her hair back to her ear and my attention is back to her face.

    i placed my hand in his face. an then my hand slowly moved from her face to her waist. her soft waise was as beautiful to look at as it was equally delicate when i touched. and the fragrance of her whole body was creating a different kind of intoxication in the Air an my mind too. her body smell like totally fucking pyour violet. i was  obbsessed with her smell her body and her face that i couldn't thinking anything about what am i doing.

    my  mind truly discovered how how perfectly her curves fit beneath my palms, and much more intoxicating her body's fragrance was compared to even the finest original violet flower.

    i moved the pallu of her saree a little back and slowly placed my hand in her back side so that she wouldn't wake up from sleep. and i opened the both of hooks of her blouse in one stroke with my hand. i don't know how these woman have more confident an trust in theirs backless blouse than us? that too with just two books? what if it gets revealed to in public by mistake? anyway...