You are MINE

You are MINE

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"Look at me" I heard his soft voice he wiped my tear ohh I didn't realised that, he held my chin and made me look at his eyes why he is smiling ok now his smile poured fuel in my anger "I knw you are angry but trust me that day I only teased you because you were so hesitate to ask me about that kiss my intention is not to hurt you trust me" he said with sweet coated voice "Why you kissed me? " I asked and looked at him he is smiling well done Drishti "Leave me I don't want to listen anything "I said and tired to free myself but I'm nothing infront of his well build personality I'm busy to remove his tight grip when he said "I kissed you because I couldn't control my urge to kiss you Ms.Drishti , I kissed you because you were looking so beautiful , I kissed you because I wanted to kiss you and I didn't regret after Kissing you " he said ok now I became tomato I knw
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"Do you regret kissing me, Ishika?" His voice dropped-dark, low, and possessive enough to steal the air from my lungs. My entire body froze. Not because I didn't know the answer- But because I did. My breath hitched, sharp and aching. Regret? God. If only he knew what that kiss did to me. His grip didn't loosen. His fingers dug gently into my wrist, grounding me to him, to the heat of his body pressed against my back. I could feel every inch of him-dangerous, intoxicating, magnetic. "Ishika," he rasped again, each syllable laced with something desperate. Something real. "Do. You. Regret. It?" I should lie. Say it meant nothing. That it was a mistake. But my heart? It was screaming. Screaming for him. No. No, I didn't regret it. I couldn't. If I had, I wouldn't still feel his taste on my lips. I wouldn't still be burning from the ghost of his touch. I wouldn't still be aching for more. "We wouldn't be kissing for so long...and still not want to let go...if I regretted that," I whispered-my voice trembling, My voice trembled. "If I regretted it, Veer..." I whispered, "...I wouldn't be standing here, craving your mouth on mine again." And that's it- I felt the pull.

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