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Suhani's Pov
"D-dekhte hain!" I replied, trying to sound confident, but my heart started racing as he smirked and pulled me even closer. I could feel his intense gaze on me, following my every move, making it hard to stay calm. (we'll see)
"A-ab hume chalna chahiye... kaafi late ho raha hai" I stammered, trying to break the tension. He looked at me, his voice calm but firm. (we should leave... it's getting quite late)
"Aap apne pati ke saath hain, to I don't think aapko time ki parvah karni chahiye...aur abhi hamara mann nahi hai, thodi der baad chalenge...abhi thoda aur time bitaate hain yahan" I gasped as his cool fingers gently brushed against my waist, sending a shiver down my spine. (You are with your husband, so I don't think you should worry about the time. and right now, I don't feel like leaving. We will go after a little while, let's spend some more time here)
"But Mr. Rathore, I—" I tried to speak, but he interrupted me with a playful tone.
"You? You what suhani?" he teased. My breath caught as he took my hand and laced his fingers with mine. My heart felt like it was about to burst.
He leaned in closer, a smirk spreading across his face as he noticed how nervous I was.
"Theek hai jaisa aap chahein, par ek baat bataiye, ab kaun boring ban raha hai?" he asked, reminding me of our ice cream date when I'd called him boring. (Alright, as you wish. Let's go. But tell me, who's the boring one now?)
"Excuse me? Mai aur boring?" I replied, and he chuckled, twirling me around. ( Me, boring?)
"Ji, aap" he said with a bright smile. (Yes, you)
"Bilkul nahi, Mai boring nahi hu" I argued. (No way, I'm not boring at all)
"Pratap ji tak aapse zyada haste muskurate honge, maan leejiye ki aap boring hain" he teased, making me a bit upset. Was I really boring?
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