The Warrior

Part 37

She looked up at him and he immediately wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close and pressing his body against her. She curled her fingers around the hair at the back of his head.

Looking back at her he brushed her lips with his... she felt like a tease, fiery, passionate and demanding. She wanted to pull away before she loses herself but she couldn't seem to...in one minty moment, her senses had been seduced and she could no longer think straight...

"Aarti" he whispered slowly, prolonging each letter as if to savor them. His eyes drifted down to her lips and her heart fluttered at his voice as she clasped her hands on either side of his face. Never before has she felt her name so wonderful one she thought.

He kissed her lips and the world fell away, it was slow and soft, comforting in ways that words would never be. His hand rested below her ear, his thumb caressing her cheek as their breaths mingled.

She ran her fingers down his spine, pulling him closer until there was no space left between them and she could feel the beating of his heart against her chest.

A little knock at the door made her pull back a slight and she hesitantly looked up at him. She knew she had bolted the door from inside before she came in... the swirls of emotion she saw in his eyes made her gasp. She lusted and desired for him. However, before she could ponder about it further, he yanked her to him and covered her mouth with his in a hungry kiss.

As their lips crushed together, she felt like she was walking on air. The kiss obliterated every thought in her mind. She had no wish for the kiss to end... Sparks flew in every direction and the world was slowly disappearing around her.

She never imagined his one kiss could be so intimate and electrifying...his tight grasp on her thin waist coaxed shivers out of her. With her cheeks blushing hotly she glanced back up into his captivating eyes. He pulled a little leaning down, resting his forehead against hers.

Aarti shut her eyes in anticipation. She stifled a flabbergasted gasp as his lips captured hers again, causing her body to flush with heat. The heat seemed to travel through her veins, warming her. Just as she felt a rush of bliss envelop her, making her heart sing with pure joy.

She felt his hands squeezing on her waist as he deepened the kiss. Another knock and she fidgeted, somewhere at the back of her mind she recalled, she had asked Kavita to lay on her bed and what if her mother finds out about her whereabouts... she instantly pulled away

"Where are you going?" he quizzically looked at her while she tried to get out of his hold...

"Let me go Veer" she implored

"But why?" he frowned a little and instead tightly enfolded her against himself

"Because my mom, she can come anytime" she susurrated at him

Angrily his hands reached her lose bun "can't you just tell you mother clearly"

She failed to comprehend why the hell can't he understand her situation, he always is so tenacious about his own demands that he keeps forgetting that he was the one who has landed her into this sticky situation and that is exactly why her life is a complete zigzag.

Out of nowhere he asks such palpable questions which he should be obvious about but no, he will keep on exasperating her and won't leave a single second without making her feel upset.

"Don't you understand? She will not appreciate, and you know that. Stop being so stubborn all the time" she tried pushing him away and she could see those frowns on his forehead getting deeper...