𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 [23]

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I looked at him going towards the closet and taking out his clothes from it and went to the dressing room, I sighed softly and moved towards the window and open it to feel the cold breeze. I took a deep breath feeling the cool breeze blowing smoothly and making me feel fresh and good.

"You can't understand my situation Vishal Khurana."  I whisper.

I'm scared of you because I respect you and maybe I loves you and has desires for you, Vishal...

It is wrong that I love him, but I still don't know about his feelings, yesterday's scene fleshed in my mind and i felt my whole body is burning with emotions and desires.

I felt aroused by the thought of him inside me deeply and fingers caressing my skin, making love with me and worshiping me.

I really don't know about his thoughts but once I really want him to make love with me and make me feel something I doesn't know.

I sighed softly and hugged myself.

"Jiya." I heard his deep soft voice which felt so good in hearing.

He has really attractive and beautiful voice.

I slightly turned around and looked at him, he is wearing dark red shirt and black pant and black blazer, his hair is perfectly set with parted style, some bangs are hanging over his side forehead making his look hot and breathless tempting.

He is dangerously handsome.

And Hot.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" He frowned looking at me.

I quickly looked away feeling shy and embarrasse by his sudden question, I walked passed by his side and steadily close the door of closet, I leaned against the door and took a deep breath to calm my racing heartbeat.

God.

I change my clothes and wears a orange colour saree, I leaves my long hair open and wears bangles in my wrists, when I'm ready with clothes and jwellery, I come back to the room and found him standing near the window.

He is talking with someone on the call, his back is facing towards my side, I looked down and walked towards the dressing table, I did some soft makeup and put vermilion in my hair partion.

When I turned around I found his gaze staring intensely to me, I gulped hard feeling weird looking at him, he is really dangerous.

I looked down and spoke softly.

"Can we go now?" I asked.

No reply...

I heard his footsteps sound, and instantly felt my throat is getting dry and heart is pounding really hard, what's happening.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 07 ⏰

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