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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[Arranged Marriage Romance.] Nikshit was very late to have realized how stupid he was for coming here. Watching her chewing on her nails while muttering to herself wasn't as pleasant to the eyes as were the patties on his plate. The combination of cheese, garlic and onion on the crispy bread with the combination of chilled soda with a slight burning sensation in the throat was savory. Nikshit almost got lost in the roundness of the plate he was eating from when there was a snap of fingers in front of his eyes. A snap of fingers coated in breadcrumbs. The breadcrumbs which flew in the air and fell on his plate. He wanted to run away without looking back. He should not have agreed to meet her today. "Back to Earth, Dahiya." He looked up with disgust written all over his face but it seemed like Maithili couldn't care any less. She wiped her fingers and crossed her arms before showing a grin that screamed 'you won't believe it but I have a great idea'. "You can't marry me." Of course he can't or he might go crazy within a month. "Oh?" "Yes. I have AIDS." What the f*ck? "Go tell your parents that you can't marry me because I have AIDS." The statement led by a bright smile with a jump on her seat in excitement had Nikshit choking on his soda. Eventually he felt it inside his nose as well when he tried to breathe. His eyes became watery and reddened. Maithili patted his back out of consideration and handed him a glass of water which still didn't help. "Are you okay?" The coughing stopped but Nikshit couldn't wipe off the flabbergasted look from his face. What is wrong with this girl! He doesn't want to stay around her anymore. She's crazy! ～ ☆✿☆～
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