7 parts Ongoing Mature"What are you doing to me?" Seher gulped, looking straight into his eyes, his gaze now boring into her. What Armaan was doing was beyond his own comprehension. He dropped his head, bringing his lips to her ears. "I'd rather you explain why you're killing me like this, first." He whispered. Armaan's breath was now hot on Seher's neck, sending a shiver down her spine.
"How can you still love me..." Armaan breathed, his voice hoarse and ever so tantalisingly low that Seher felt weak at the knees. "Falling out of love isn't as easy, as one would think, Armaan." Seher murmured.
"And why is that?" Armaan asked, pulling away. He cocked his head slightly in a physical display of his curiosity. Seher's lips parted slowly to speak. She was lost for words, and Armaan could tell she was trying to form an answer as she looked for something to say and then a way in which she could justify it.
"What is important, is that if I didn't admit it, I would be betraying the both of you." Seher answered...