Little girl's wild side
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Gautham couldn't resist anymore and pulled Sindhu into a hug. He circled one hand around her waists and the other hand he held her head against his chests securely.
Sindhu was surprised but she did not push him away but instead circled her hands around him and snuggled more into his embrace. For some reason she felt safe in his arms.
Gautham bend down to bury his head on Sindhu's shoulders and said, " Will you say 'Yes' already!"
What surprised Sindhu was the tinch of desperation in his voice.
How did Gautham end up feeling so much for her in a matter of a month???
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