Shehnaaz tried her best to act normal, but she was clueless how to.The foreign sensation she felt a few minutes back still made her shiver and heat that was radiating all over her skin was getting too difficult to hide. She didn't look at him in his eyes and hoped he wouldn’t notice her erratic heartbeats too but of course, he noticed.
"I hate this," he looked towards her and said.
"Hate what?" she asked as they were just about to leave his room.
"That we barely get any time alone.There is so much I want to say to you and so much I want to hear from you." He said, Shehnaaz still tried to normalize herself and he looked at her face again.
"You need to reapply your lipstick," he said casually.
"Really?" She asked, touching her lip.He smiled smugly and she looked at him and that’s when she saw the faint smudge of her lipstick on him.
"Ruko" she wiped his lips and the moment her thumb brushed on his lips, she regretted it.He first shuddered and then held her close making her almost breathless
"There ..was .. lipstick.... On ... Your...." She stammered.
"Aise dar kyun rahi ho,I am not doing anything to you." He said and she looked down,she didn't know how she was supposed to reply.
"I want to ask you something,sach bataogi" he asked next and she nodded.
"Baby I really want to know how you felt back then," he murmured. her stomach twisted in nervousness,She crunched her eyes as she was too embarrassed to face him as now she was getting back to normalcy.
"Imagining it again or what?" He pulled her leg.
"Shut up," she muttered without looking at him.
"Just tell me one thing?" He hauched down to her ear and she knew he was going to ask something really brazen.She waited for his to speak.
"You have never done it... Like never ever touched your..." She quickly put her palm on his lips to stop him.
"Can we just forget what happened?" She asked.
He removed her hand from his mouth.
"Koi chance hi nahin hai... Tum try Karo,I will keep reminding you and You should thank me for teaching you that there are other really amazing usages of fingers....dusron ko middle finger dikhane chodke". He teased. She was unable to answer and went towards his dresser to see her face.
"Bohat jyada ho raha hai aapka." She knew Sidharth was watching her from behind and she tried to look well in control.
"Kya? Kya jyada ho raha hai?" He asked and She saw her reflection.Her lips were bare now.
Sidharth was behind her, leaning against the dresser and watched her through the mirror.
"Kuch nahin...waiae ny lipstick is in my bag,and the bag is in the living room" she mumbled changing the subject.
"I’ll get it," he said immediately and without waiting for her to react, he headed for the door.
"Acha listen.." she tried to stop but he was gone.
She took a deep breath. "Why is he always like this? Always so quick to do these little things for me"she thought and turned back to the mirror, smoothed down her dress and tucked away her hair behind her ear.Within minutes, she heard his footsteps. He entered the room, slightly out of breath, holding her bag.
"Here," he said.
"You really didn’t have to." she said
"Just put it on." he cut in.She pulled out her lipstick, twisting it open and dabbed the color onto her lips and he felt his eyes on her again and then glanced up at him through the mirror.
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Madness and Magic...❤️
General FictionShe was an extrovert, who has her head in the cloud,He was practical to the bones with streaks of intelligence. She is whimsical enough to think of consequences. His every action is well calculated, everys action, measured. She desire everything far...
