Silver Lining | Grooms #3
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"Red suits you."
She smugly replied to the compliment. "I know. Compliments my skin tone."
"It's your favorite color."
"Yup, I definitely knew that."
He leaned in so others around them wouldn't hear and lowered his voice an octave, "And it's really bothering me, still, knowing you're not wearing a bra."
She smirked, "Yes, well aware of that, Mr. Khanna."
He gaped, "You couldn't have."
She scoffed leaning in herself, and speaking with lowered voice as well to match his, "Please, I have eyes, which is why I see how your eyes keep glancing down, which, by the way, you need to stop if you don't want people to think you're some sex-starved..."
"Okay. Stop." He bluntly ordered, knowing he couldn't handle it if she finished that statement. He hadn't thought it, but her saying the word 'sex' itself was making him flash back and he knew he wanted her again.
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They say, 'what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas'. But, does it ever? Esha Shah and Nikhil Khanna could not be any more opposites to each other. And yet a drunken night throws the two in each other's path and Nikhil is not that easy to get rid of as Esha thinks. She may not believe in half the things he does, but through it all, she is just going to have to remember to look at the silver lining.
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