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As Life Goes

As Life Goes

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Romance
"Love is in the air "they said I didn't believe it because according to me it doen't really exist. Until I saw you I wouldn't have believed it .Your hazel blue eyes are so deep that I wanna drown in it and dont even wanna rise again .what did you do to me love?He steped closer that their nose was touching now. They looked at each other and he looked at her plumb red lips and reached closer... .......BOOM......... The power went off. The tv was blank and there you go a cliffhanger. "Oh god !thats the most romatic scene in the whole movie."I muttered and laid on the sofa with a disappointment. I was watching one of my favourite movie no matter how many times I watch i never get tired of it .When there is no romance in your boring life you try to get it watching movies.thats what singles do. Then my phone vibrated.I looked at the caller id and jumped in excitment. "Its him" .......
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"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

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