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Hide it, can you?
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Continúa, Has publicado feb 11, 2024
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"careful Trisha! " he warned her.
"what if I won't?" ----"I'll kiss you" he said taking a step towards her.
"you can't"----"well. I can" he told her before touching her lips with his long, beautiful fingers.




Trisha a carefree girl who has ambitions and dreams, she is basically a nerd but everyone likes her.. because of her personality, she is kind and beautiful. And there is Kanishka.. he is the only one SHE LIKES.. she has a massive crush on her brother's best friend from years. but no one knows about it. she doesn't want to admit it to anyone that he is the man of her fictional world. but what if he too don't see her as just his bestfriend's Little sister? 



Brother's best friend.
I'm not so professional in writing.. let's see how to goes.💗
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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.