"Let me...........let me breathe."
She breathed out and he loosened his grip on her.
"Samidha......"
He whispered and she raised her eyebrows.
"Way to get laid man. You don't call girls by a name which isn't theirs."
She said in a voice that could hurt anyone's ears and pulled away, wiping her hands on her clothes.
"Now go away. Don't you know who is staying in this hotel? Those men would've killed you."
"Stop pretending Samidha. I know it's you."
"Don't waste my time man. I just kissed you to stop them from killing you. Just go away."
She mumbled and tried to walk away but he held her wrist and pulled her in his chest again.
"I know it's you. These stupid green lenses, fake moles and a fake voice aren't gonna deceive me. "
He said and flicked his finger on her throat, hurting her enough.
"You little......."
She growled, in her original voice and her eyes widened.
"And I can still see your face."
He said and she put a hand on her mouth.
How could she forget?! She was so stupid. In all the running and chasing she absolutely forgot that she had a mask.
How could she think she had her face covered when a man had his tongue down her throat?
How was she a spy again?
"I don't know what you are talking about."
She mumbled trying to get out of his hold.
"If you leave I will punch a man here. I'll be dead before you step out of this building."
He threatened and she stopped struggling.
"You little piece of shit."
She gritted and he smiled, kissing her behind her ear and getting a very familiar squeak in return.
She laughed quietly when his hands went inside her top and he tickled her.
"Stop stop! Let us go somewhere else!"
She said, prying his hands off her and pushing him away.
"You accepted you are Samidha."
"Let's get you out of here first."
She said and pulled out a cap from a purse he failed to notice she was carrying.
Keeping it on his head she unwrapped the scarf around her neck and covered his face.
"Keep your head down and don't speak."
She said and led him further in the hotel. He couldn't even see where he was going. And about five minutes later, after a little jumping and walking into things, and bumping into things he was too big for, they stood in a dark alley and she pulled the scarf down his face.
"You are safe now. Where are you guys staying?"
"Nillsburgh motel."
He answered and furrowed his brows.
"How do you know I'm not alone?"
"Only a spy can find another spy love."
She said and leaned back on the wall. Her knees almost giving up. Seeing him was taking a toll on her. She wasn't used to being the one in control around him. Looks like her subconscious mind was way too familiar with the princess treatment now.
"Do you have money to go back?"
She asked and he nodded.
"And where is Shardul?"
"He went to meet a man. He said he can get him entry in the Usvyatsov mansion."
Sahaj explained, standing five feet away from her.
Her body language wasn't open. She wasn't giving him space to go near her.
"What?! Call him back. Things are already way too messed up here. You guys don't need to stick your nose in all this. Go back to India the quickest you can."
She said and stood up straight.
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Anurakti
Teen Fictionanurakti (अनुरक्ति).- Attachment; engagedness of heart; passion, desire, fondness. Class- 11 Subject - PCM Goal - Crack JEE. Same goal, same age, same city, same coaching, but two totally different people. One is the rowdy, adventurous fun loving pe...
