𝐀𝐧 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫
His face dipped in the crook of her neck. She was caged in between the cupboard and his hand. His one hand was beside her head, and the one was on her waist. He inhaled deeply, his nose grazing the soft skin of her neck. She shivered and cluthched her saree tightly in her hands . He backed away slightly, only met her...