The Perfectionist
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Royal series #1 ๋࣭ ⭑⚝Sneak-Peek๋࣭ ⭑⚝ ༘⋆🌷🫧💭₊˚ෆ "Tumhe koi kaam-dhanda nahi hai kya? Jaab dekho, ghar mein pade rehte ho." Her voice was laced with teasing, but there was an edge to it, like she was waiting for me to fire back. I pouted slightly, playing along. "Jaab itni sunder biwi ho, toh koi pagal hi kaam pe jayega." I couldn't help the smug grin that spread across my face as I saw her cheeks redden. 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ᰔᩚ "पैसा गाड़ी मेहंगा घर I need a man who can give me all that~~ जेबें खली फटीचर No no I don't like it like that~~" She hadn't noticed me yet - too caught up in the rhythm, fully immersed in the song. Her voice rang through the space, bold and playful, almost yelling the lines as she threw her hands in the air to match the beat. "चल यहाँ से निकल तुझे सब ला दूंगा क़दमों में तेरे ला के जग रख दूंगा ख़्वाब मैं कर दूंगा पूरे ना रहेंगे अधूरे You know I am gonna love you like that~~" I sang the next lines, just loud enough to announce myself. Through the mirror, she finally looked at me-her eyes sharp, narrowed like a challenge. A smirk played on her lips. "Whatever~~" she sang, not missing a beat, rolling her eyes with exaggerated sass. I sang again, pressing a hand dramatically to my heart, as if confessing on a stage, as if telling her without words how impossible she is to resist. °‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:°•
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Royal series #1 ๋࣭ ⭑⚝Sneak-Peek๋࣭ ⭑⚝ ༘⋆🌷🫧💭₊˚ෆ "Tumhe koi kaam-dhanda nahi hai kya? Jaab dekho, ghar mein pade rehte ho." Her voice was laced with teasing, but there was an edge to it, like she was waiting for me to fire back. I pouted slightly, playing along. "Jaab itni sunder biwi ho, toh koi pagal hi kaam pe jayega." I couldn't help the smug grin that spread across my face as I saw her cheeks redden. 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ ᰔᩚ "पैसा गाड़ी मेहंगा घर I need a man who can give me all that~~ जेबें खली फटीचर No no I don't like it like that~~" She hadn't noticed me yet - too caught up in the rhythm, fully immersed in the song. Her voice rang through the space, bold and playful, almost yelling the lines as she threw her hands in the air to match the beat. "चल यहाँ से निकल तुझे सब ला दूंगा क़दमों में तेरे ला के जग रख दूंगा ख़्वाब मैं कर दूंगा पूरे ना रहेंगे अधूरे You know I am gonna love you like that~~" I sang the next lines, just loud enough to announce myself. Through the mirror, she finally looked at me-her eyes sharp, narrowed like a challenge. A smirk played on her lips. "Whatever~~" she sang, not missing a beat, rolling her eyes with exaggerated sass. I sang again, pressing a hand dramatically to my heart, as if confessing on a stage, as if telling her without words how impossible she is to resist. °‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:°•
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