Making Out With The Bad Boy~

First, all I wish to say is... Surprise  pranathipranu2001!😁😆❤️❤️ Thank you for being the best sis ever!!! ❤️❤️❤️

Honestly, it had all started with a simple look. He had glanced at her, she had met his eyes, he had smirked, and soon she had scowled before turning away.

-Eh Naira, tera kya uss ke saath chakkar chal raha hai?

She would have almost fell over at the question one of her friends asked, but thankfully she didn't.

-Yeh kya keh rahi hai?! Mai, aur uss ke saath?! Kabhi nahi!

-Kyun nahi re yaar? Kitna handsome aur fit to hai. Plus hot bhi hai. Dekh to uss ke wo biceps~

-Biceps ho ya abs, mujhe uss se koi kaam nahi karna!

She had pouted and walked off, unaware the bad boy had heard every single word. Now, she stood slammed against the wall, him towering over her while softly trailing low kisses across her neck while she tried hard to conceal her pleasured voice.

-Ab aur kitna try karo gi? Let loose, mujhe maloom hai tumhe yeh accha lag raha hai~

He cooed in her ear and she shivered at his cold touch, but quickly pushed him off herself.

-You're just a playboy!

-Aww you hurt my feelings princess! Dekho, main kitna heartbroken hoon!

But his smirk said otherwise. She huffed and picked up her books again, rushing off to the class she was already late off.

That, was Naira. Daughter of her loved family and away to this college to study. Fierce, kind and confident. Always rejecting boys, but this one was different. Not so easy to give up. 

Slowly he slipped in his (and her) class unnoticed and sat beside her again, not giving any mind to what the rest had to say to him. She noticed him and frowned, turning away and trying to avoid him. He just grinned his trademark smirk.

Class finished soon and everyone filed out. He stayed, watching as she hurriedly packed her things up to leave. Before she rushed to the door, he grabbed her hand and pulled her back. She gently slammed into his chest and blinked, glaring up at him.

-Chodo nahi to meri buss choot jaye gi!

-Choot jane do, konsa kisiko fark padta hai.

-Mujhe padta hai! Chodo!

She yanked her hand away but he grabbed her by the waist again, suddenly pulling her close.

For the first time she felt his smooth lips on her, as he bit her lip and she yelped in surprise, allowing him entrance inside her mouth. She groaned at the feeling of his tongue exploring her mouth and she clenching his hair, kissing back more demandingly.

She wanted him. She wanted all of him. It was so wrong, yet it felt so right.

He was surprised alright, but didn't break the kiss. He slammed her on the nearby table as her legs slowly wrapped around his torso while his hands around her waist and hips.

She could have kept going, she could have teased him with trailing her hand up and down his chest, teased him with those muscles, teased him with what she had to offer, teased him for being such a BAD BOY, but her phone rang. Her hand reached for it while they were still in an intense lip lock-down, but he stopped her.

-No... kuch mat karna...

he breathed out now breaking off, both breathing heavily. She stared in his eyes. She swore, she would have fallen for him. And she knew she already was.

-Shut up and kiss me.

This time she pulled him in, slammed her lips on his hard, yet the passion was evident. He pressed on harder, prone to satisfy her the best he could. She moaned against him, but her eyes snapped open realizing something.

-Shit meri buss!

She pushed him off and stumbled up, straightening her dress out and shooting a glare to the smirking boy.

-Yeh sab tumhari galti hai!

He smirked at that.

-Tumne enjoy kiya, don't deny it.

She blushed at that and gave him another glare, and he sighed, ruffling his already crazy hair.

-Accha, chalo tumhe tumhare ghar tak lift his de deta hoon.

-Tum? Kabhi nahi, kya pata tum mera peecha karne lago!

He smirked, and leaned in closer. She shivered at his hot breath that lingered near her neck.

-Haan, to?

-... Let's go then.

As she got off his bike when they reached outside her house, he took his helmet off.

-Vaise, you're a good kisser.

-Pehli baar aise ladke se mil rahi hoon jisne meri kissing ki compliment ki. Ye maana ki tum mujhe jaante ho, per tum khod kaun ho?

He smirked at that. Did he always smirk? Never mind, it suited him.

-Khud kaha na tumne, bad boy. Kartik, the bad boy.

She rolled her eyes and turned, but not before smirking herself and saying:

-Vaise, tum bhi khud bure nahi ho. I won't mind doing this another time.

And she left, for the first time leaving the bad boy flustered. Just what was so special about this girl?

Tadaaa! This, is a special surprise for pranathipranu2001! Thank you for being so brave big sis, I missed you so much when you were in that accident, but we all knew you are strong and brave❤️❤️😘😉! Don't ever scare us like that again, please always stay safe and happy❤️❤️! May god always keep you happy and protected! i love you so much! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

This is short and horribly written, sorry😶! Do comment, and vote! Adios, love you all!😘😘