LEARNING TO love...

|PERSONAL SPACE|

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Aarav watched the fragile small woman with amusement, he was getting hot just by looking at her. Aarav took a step towards Daya.  Daya instinctively put both her hands up, 

~ Stop! d-don't come any closer,  y-your Dadi, she knows I'm here and and-" ~

 "And she knows what's going to happen, why do you think she set us up like this? She's been begging me to give her a grandchild for a while now..." Aarav said with a sly smirk playing on his lips, running his hands through his wet hair, he stepped closer and closed the gap between them, Daya's hands now pressed firmly against his hard abs. 

She looked straight into his eyes daring him to continue. Aarav took a hold of her hands and brought it down to her side, She was feeling excitement rising from her stomach, her chest felt tight.

"Don't get too excited there, I'm not going to do anything to you...if you behave." ~ Aarav spoke in a hushed voice.

"Wh-Who's excited. I'm not excited." ~Daya said quietly, looking down, ~ "Please move, Your in my personal space."

Aarav put his left hand up to her face and lightly touched her cheek with his finger tips, brought his head down to her ear and whispered seductively ~ "You don't have personal space anymore, It belongs to me. All of you belongs to me."

Daya let out a sharp breath, she has never felt anything like this before, she was feeling wetness between her legs, it scared her. She pushed him off her and ran towards the door Aarav had come out of when she came into this room. 

In the bathroom Daya dropped to the ground breathless. Her head was spinning with thoughts, she didn't know how to feel, this man had said he would never want to be with a girl like her and now is saying she was all his. How is a girl to react to this...Daya got up off the ground, went to the sink, and washed her face. she was staring at her reflection when a knock came form the other side of the door. ~ "Listen I have a busy day tomorrow and need some sleep, are you gonna come out or do I have to come get you?" Daya looked down at the door lock to see if she had remembered to lock it. ~"This door doesn't lock, I'm being polite by knocking Divya. Open the door before I do."

DIVYA!? DID HE JUST CALL ME DIVYA!? 

Daya opent the bathroom door with full force. ~"I don't know who this Divya is you were speaking to just now. But my name is Daya! DAYA! It would be nice if you remembered the name of the girl your going to marry."~  Daya said with her arms folded staring off to the side.

Aarav smiled at her reaction, he had called her by a different name on purpose just to see what she would do, - This girls got some guts huh...I just have to poke her a bit for her to speak up - Aarav thought to himself.

"I can't remember the names of all the girls in my life." Aarav said turning away, going towards the bed. 

"What!?" ~ Screeched Daya ~ "You're involved with girls?!"

"HAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA"  ~ Aarav laughed sitting on the bed staring at the shocked face of Daya.

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