"Can I have a word?" he said, his voice low and laced with an edge as he took Rhea's arm and guided her away from the group. She raised an eyebrow, sensing the tension radiating off him. "What's wrong?" she asked, feigning innocence, but the corner of her mouth twitched as she suppressed a smile. As soon as they were out of sight, he pinned her against the wall, his body pressing into hers, closing the space between them. "You shouldn't let guys look at you like that," he growled, his breath hot against her cheek. "Oh? And how should I let them look at me?" she shot back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Like you're mine," he said, his voice dropping an octave as he leaned in closer, their lips almost touching. Rhea smirked, undeterred by his bravado. "And what makes you think you can claim me like that?" "Because I'm not sharing," he replied, his gaze locked onto hers, intense and unwavering. The challenge in her eyes only fueled his desire. In one swift motion, he crashed his lips against hers, the kiss igniting like a spark in a dark room. Her body melted against him, responding to his urgency as he pressed into her, his hands roaming to her waist, pulling her closer. "Shubman," she gasped against his mouth, a mix of surprise and delight in her tone. "What about that guy?" "Forget him," he murmured between kisses, trailing his lips down her neck, his hands gripping her hips. "He doesn't know what he's missing." "Really? And what do you think you're doing right now?" she teased, breathless as he nibbled at her collarbone, his touch igniting fire beneath her skin. "Proving a point," he said, his voice deep and commanding. "I want you to remember who you belong to." Like a well-played cover drive, your love sweeps me off my feet, leaving me breathless and yearning for more. - Shubman Gill The prince of ict, everyone's obsession, figures out his obsession.

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"Break up with that boyfriend of yours," Shubman demanded, his voice a low growl that sent a thrill through her. Esha smirked, crossing her arms defiantly. "Not a chance." His frustration flared, and he stepped closer, pinning her against the wall, his body a solid weight against hers. "You think it's funny to have him around? I don't like it, Esha. You're mine." Her breath caught, the challenge in his eyes igniting something deep within her. "I'm not yours," she replied, but her voice trembled under the intensity of his gaze. "Prove it." His hand slid down her side, fingers brushing against her waist, claiming her. "You only belong to me." Before she could respond, he crushed his lips to hers, his kiss both demanding and possessive. He pressed his body into her, the heat between them palpable as he deepened the kiss, making it clear that he wouldn't take no for an answer. Esha melted against him, the fierce need in his touch erasing her defiance. "You can't just-" she started, but he cut her off, his fingers tangling in her hair as he tilted her head back, leaving her breathless. "You can deny it all you want," he murmured against her lips, "but I'm the only one who makes you feel this way." In that moment, as his hands roamed her body, she knew he was right. "Shubman..." she whispered, caught between resistance and desire. "Say it," he pressed, his lips brushing against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "Say you're mine."

~𝔟𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔱𝔴𝔬 𝔬𝔣 𝔧𝔲𝔫𝔬𝔬𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰~ 🥀 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓: He fell for her once; will she fall too? He saw her once at a wedding, and that was it- Shubman Gill, the rising cricket star, was hooked. Anjali Rathore, a smart and fierce lawyer, left an impression he couldn't shake, even without knowing her well. Years later, fate plays its wild card. Shubman finds himself tangled in a case, and guess who's assigned as his lawyer? Yep, Anjali. Now, amidst accusations and courtroom drama, sparks fly again, but with everything on the line, will they have a shot at something real? Or will destiny keep them just out of reach?