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ISHWASA X MUBARIZ
Jab mohobbat itni badh jaye ki wo lafjon me bayan na ki ja sake to koi tareeka to chahiye na apni mehram ko batane ka ki unse mohobb...
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When my breathing became normal he pulled me out of his chest and kissed my nose while asking," How is my little warrior? Drained with this only?"
Suddenly feeling so much timid I just hid myself in his chest again and his chest grumbled with a heartfelt laugh making me more embarrassed.
I just could not look at him now.
He..he kissed me down there.
The realization past this hazy state is too much.
I feel like dying now.
How on the earth I allowed him to do this? He just hypnotise me with his actions and gaze. I know he do. Aggrrrhhh.
How will I look at him now.
"Hey..." He cooed me softly while making me look at him and I just closed my eyes tightly with my warm cheeks and racing heartbeats.
"Mahroo.. look at me baby" He cooed again and I could not avoid him more so I opened my eyes slowly.
He kissed my forehead and whispered," Leave me for a moment jaan"
I looked at him confused but left him feeling embarrassed more. I was naked and clinging to him like his second skin. No blanket was around even.
I panicked finding my clothes and blanket to cover up. I hurriedly clutched the blanket that was lying near. I was about to cover up but I flinched when I felt a hand on my thigh.
I jerked my face down and find him cleaning me with a cotton cloth.
My eyes widened and next moment teared up with embarrassment. I bit my lower lip so tightly to refrain a sob.
He was engrossed in cleaning me with that cloth and as he glanced at me, his face etched with confusion looking at me crying.
He left the cloth hurriedly and as his hand touched my cheek, I broke into sobs.
" Wha...what happened baby?? Are you hurt anywhere?" He asked me coming closer while wiping his hand with the cloth. He cupped my cheek and kissed my forehead.
He pulled me up and made me sit on his lap, I hurriedly clutched him tightly while sobbing.
He took his kurta from the side table and made me wear it. Once done he cupped my cheeks and made me look at him. I sniffed. He kissed my forehead and said," What happen baby?"
I muster up the courage to speak despite of all the embarrassment," Why would you do that? Its a dirty place and..."
"You were crying for that??" He chuckled and shook his head slightly while saying," Stop crying first." He washed my tears with his hand and kissed my forehead.
