Talk to me Ragav
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A simple Indian arrange marriage story with lot of drama , romance , twist and turns.
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He hugged me tightly and i noticed how close we were. Close enough that i could feel every inch of him against me. His arms were tightly wrapped around my waist,and i could feel every breath of him against my neck,as if he was sniffing my neck. My hands which was around his neck tightened as i felt his warmth seep into me and burning me brighter.
As his hand touched the side of my face tenderly,he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. Time stopped, and i grabbed his mane and breathed deaply.
I wasn't going to forget this moment never in my life. Then he brushed his thumb against my trembling lip.....
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