Our Immature Love
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Last published Tue, Oct 17, 2017
#110 in Spiritual (19/10/2017)
#350 in Spiritual (13/10/2017)
"I will make you mine."He smirked looking at my face with pure lust.
"Or aap yeh kaisy karein gain?{And how will you do that?}I asked looking straight into his deep chocolate eyes.
He stepped closer making me breath sharp.
He ran his index finger from my forehead to neck.I shivered at his touch.
"Just wait and watch."He breathed on my neck.
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Sybil Rashid is a simple college girl.She is not some girl,she is the only niqabi in college.Her life was quite simple until mysterious boy crashed her life.
Mahraan Khan is the hottest guy in college.Every girl wants him and every boy wants to be him.He has one habit that is a challenge for Sybil.He gets what he wants.
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