Continued...
Next day...Bangalore...
Ananya's POV..I open my eyes cursing the beeping of alarm clock and blinked them several times to adjust to the daylight...
As things get clear from hazy, the view in front of me made my heart beat rapidly, as a pair hazel eyes were staring intently at me...
Aayan was resting his head on one arm and other arm was around my waist, his fingers brushing through my skin, making me shiver, not to forget he was shirtless...
What's with this sleeping without a shirt...
'Good morning...' he said smiling...
Damn his morning voice is so....
I couldn't find my voice, I just keep staring at him mesmerised...
'I know I am handsome baby, and you have all your life to stare at me like that....' he winked, tapping my nose and I could feel heat rising up my cheeks
'You look so cute when you blush, Ananya... No kidding...' he smiled and kissed my cheeks, which I bet would be crimson red by now
'Why didn't you wake me up...' I say trying to change the topic as he is making me conscious with his gaze right now
'And miss this beautiful sight of you sleeping...? No way...' he said grinning
This man...
'You are getting cringeworthily cheesy now a days...' I comment rolling my eyes and try to get up, but was pushed back, because he was caging me in his hold
'That's not even a word, but you look breathtakingly beautiful right now...' he says huskily running his index finger, from my cheeks to jawline, and my body has goosebumps all over
'Aayan, I..I... have to go to work...' I say and he buries his face in my neck, and my breathing hitches
'Today is Sunday, what will you do in the office alone...' he said moving his lips from the crook of my neck to the collarbone
God, what do I do now...
'I have to make breakfast and wake Amayraa too...' I say, trying to get out of his hold
'Pappy will do that...' he answered, continuing his torture and I bit my lower lip to prevent the moan from escaping
'Aayan please...' I manage to speak, as now he was trailing his lips down towards lower part of my neck, almost near my chest, his hands drawing circles on my stomach
Don't give in so easily Ananya... A voice inside me screamed and I place my hand firmly on his perfectly chiseled shoulder, to stop him and he looks up at me..
I shake my head in a 'no' and he sighs, leaving my waist, and giving me space to get up..
I sighed and got up from my lying position and sat on the bed, tying my hair into a messy bun
'Atleast give me my good morning kiss...' He pouts and I glare at him
This man is seriously weird...
'You are not getting anything...' I say, tying the band around the bun
'Either you give it yourself, or I know how to take it...' he said in a determined tone and I look at him shocked
He gave me a challenging look, indicating that, I better kiss him or he will take it by himself and I sigh
'Look that side..' I said irritated and he grins
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I Will Never Be Yours
Romance'Love has the power to tender the broken, but self love has the power to change' Sequel to 'It was Always you' This is the story of Arjun's Beloved Princess Ananya and Jai's pride Aayan ! Ananya Thapar, A cute Bubbly girl, who believes in true lov...