Promises That We will Keep

chapter 20

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We walk inside the park holding hands, it feels so right, so perfect. I always love to visit park but from now on with him it will be my favorite task.

We look around and see different kind of people, some are young persons, some are old couple, some are with children some with their friends laughing, talking, joking and enjoining.

After little more roaming around. Kabir suggests to sit on a near by bench but without replying him I drag him with me, that is easy to do because we are holding hands. So I walk with him on grass to a little silent place, I remove my heels and sit on grass.

He bends little because we are still holding hands.

"Sit" I demand him.

He looks around then at grass but before he could think more I pull him on grass beside me.

Due to sudden move which was unexpected for him, he fall on grass, not totally though but little. He was holding my hand so I too fall, and for our luck I fall on his chest.

I look up startled but my gaze couldn't move after because his black orbs are already on mine. His black eyes are big, I guess because of shock. These black forest are wide, His eyes are black no doubt about that but here out in sun's ray I can notice little brown in them.

I come out of trance, when he blinks his eyes.

More like your black forest!

Finally my subconscious mind is up after today's boring lectures.

I feel myself in moving back, Kabir leaves my hand and holds my shoulder for moving me.

When I am sitting in totally my own I notice his hands on me and not one but also both. One is on my shoulder that is fine but another one my waist. Normally whenever anyone touched me on my waist either I feel awkward or ticklish but him it's always been different. First I thought because I was expecting his touch there and that's why I didn't feel ticklish or awkward.

Now it seems like when we fell that time, he placed his hand on my waist for protecting me.

How cute!

Yeah, he is.

He removes his both hands from me, I look up and see he is sitting properly beside me. He removes his shoes.

I feel little pain in my foot so I massage it, wearing heels is not easy.
While massaging my heel, I look around.

I see a family is sitting on grass like us but they have big family there is three women and children.

I feel touch on my foot, I jerk my head and see Kabir is holding my foot not actually massaging it.

I quickly Try to pull it, but he doesn't left it. He slowly moves his hand on my heel little pressing it. It feels good and little sensual too.

He gestures are cute but it looks to me naughty. His expression shows how oblivious he is, his touches are so genuine but my own skin, body betrays me.

"You aren't used to wear heels" he is not asking, just stateing the fact.

"It's not like that" I say softly.

"Then like what?" He ask me calmly.

"I like heels and want to wear them that's it" I say half truth.

"Okay" he replies but doesn't seems convinced.

We talk and share our memories with each other after some time I want to feel relax.