Avni felt like there was a hurricane going on inside of her. She was cornered by Neil in the rains, in an isolated demesne. Her tank top stuck to her skin, making her curves even more prominent. She could not take the torture that Neil was inflicting upon her any more. She so wished that he would open the handcuffs because she could not bear Neil's proximity. Avni turned her head to face Neil in order to compel him to let her go but that was a mistake, since she only managed to open her mouth into a voiceless gasp.
Neil was left bereft of words. He suddenly failed to formulate any coherent explanation and all the clarifications he wanted to give to Avni had vanished from his memory box. The fire that was burning inside of him blazed even more fiercely as he felt her conspicuous curves against his body. The rain had now stopped but they failed to notice it. Neil sucked in a breath when Avni locked her gaze with his. He saw the blush that crept onto her cheeks and neck under the intensity of his gaze. Neil was well aware that she could feel his bulge through their wet layer of clothes against her belly.
"Avni," he huskily whispered, his resistance to her charms drowned in the rain, his face was only inches from Avni's and the warmth of his breath ignited something inside of her. A rush of heat started in Avni's chest and slowly spread throughout her body, reaching every last limb. Avni could feel his dark and desirous eyes watching her every move, her chest moving up and down and her erected nipples through her wet tank top. Neil leaned forward slowly, his hand brushing the hair out of her face and she shivered as he roughly brushed her lips with his thumb.
Avni's heart swelled as he rested his hand on her cheek, cupping it and bringing her face closer to his. "Neil," Avni whispered, her breath fanning his lips, defining their distance from each other, "..I have not forgiven you yet," she let out against her will. Avni hated to interrupt this moment but her stubbornness overpowered her. Neil hoarsely said, " Neither did I Avni," and before she could interrupt again, he crashed his lips against hers. The meaning of their last spoken words faded away. Avni melted...his hand rested on her cheek and his firm lips felt like heaven to her. She at first resisted, and did not give in to the kiss, but her senses overpowered her and she let her free hand rest on Neil's chest, where she could hear the echo of his heartbeats. She softened up, responding to the kiss with equal fervour.
Neil felt he was soaring high when he could feel Avni's lips moving against his. His other hand, moved up under her top, scorching her bare back. Avni whimpered as she hardly had a moment to react as Neil pressed his tongue to the seam of her lips and she was surprised to find her own lips parted. As Neil rolled his tongue in her mouth, his hand traveled dangerously low, resting on the cheeks of her butt, making her feel a dull ache in her core. Neil felt beads of perspiration pooling up as he so wanted her at this instance. Seconds later, Avni parted from the kiss, panting for air, refusing to look at Neil who kept on looking at her....
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I don't know why wattpad won't save more of what i had written :( On a lighter note, I hope you do enjoy this part and keep your votes and support coming. This book got shifted from Mystery/Thriller to Fanfiction so we lost the ranking :( But, as long as I have you all with me, rankings do not matter ❤❤❤

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