𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄 : Where Opposite Attracts

21 (𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲)

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ARYAN'S POV

As she nodded, I smiled. The reason was simple, she trusted me. After getting crush on me, she started getting close to me.

That's the way I wanted her. No, that's the way I needed her.

She is my need.

Only she has the capability to make me do everything she says.

Like right now.

After coming from office, I was hella tired; that much tired that I wasn't even able to move. I was really exhausted but when she said she wanted to dance with, by her choice. I was on cloud of nine. I think I just got the happiness of the whole world.

"Are you done overthinking? Or do you still want to continue?" Her voice roared in my ears.

"Huh?" I asked her.

"I know you're not able to pick me. Right?" She teased me with a mischievous smile on her face, her voice filled with amusement.

"Don't you think you're being delusional? Baby, did you forgot that I go to gym. Oh yeah, I think you don't know because you haven't seen my well built abs and body." I replied, a sly smirk resting on my face as I saw her face getting flushed and she looked away.

Without letting her know, I scooped her in my arms.

Her face was amazed, decorated by shock.

I smiled and let her spread her arms, and enjoy the raindrops, dropping at her face.

Her giggle was now ringing in my ears as a prayer.

She was enjoying and that what was important to me.

"Hey! Careful, we might fall!" She said, balancing herself against my shoulders.

"I'll not ever let you fall Vanshika, never." I replied, a smile on my face.

"Oh so you're an strong man, hmm?" She said, her voice dripping with tease.

"Yes, Your strong man." I said, and placed her down while twirling her in the rain.

Her hair was touching my cheeks everytime she was twirling, as if they were eager to touch me.

"Dumbo, it is actually slapping you! Aren't you feeling any pain?" My subconscious mind said to me, the voice was already filled with astonishment.

"I don't mind! Atleast it's touching me." I replied in my mind, to myself.

"Okay it's enough. Let's go, you'll might get cold." I said to her, capturing her in my arms.

"Come on! I have a very strong immunity. Think about yourself." She said, rolling her eyes.

I felt a surge of mischievousness in me and I thought to let my intrusive thoughts win.

"Oh really? Well I think you shouldn't think about my immunity because the day we'll make love with each other, then you'll know how much of a immunity person I am." I replied, leaning closer.