In a country where cricket triumphs over everything, can two cricketers change the rules of the love game? Sunny and Shaan are on a journey from strangers, to acquaintances, to friends, to best friends, to wanting to be more than friends. Neelam is a successful PR manager who finds herself unable to savor life the way she savors the love stories she reads. When did she stop being a rebel to become a corporate soldier? 🌟 Can Sunny, Shaan, and Neelam throw away the rules imposed upon them and choose their own path? 💋 Excerpt 1 (Sunny and Shaan) I wait for him to make a joke, or be horrified, or run away confused. He does none of those things. He locks my hand in his. We are both staring at our intertwined hands, "I never said this before but I have thought it many times...you have beautiful hands." I am at a loss of words again. Is he flirting with me? Because it is working. There are butterflies in my stomach. "Can we...try again? I am not sure if I got the signal I need." I react so quickly that I surprise him and myself. I am back exploring his mouth. 🍲 Excerpt 2 (Neelam) "Cooking is healing for my body and soul. So I keep doing it." He washes the rice. "Also, for me, there is no better feeling than the satisfaction of feeding someone." "Oh, so I am here to make you feel good about yourself." He laughs, "something like that," and tries the sauce. I watch his lips form an O to blow on the spoon, his mouth open to shallow the contents, his tongue savor the flavor, his whole face concentrate on the taste of the dish and if it matches his expectations. He nods to himself, and into the pressure cooker goes the marinated meat. "I bet it is healing. I am getting healed just by watching you cook." He raises his eyebrows at me as if asking, are you flirting with me? ⚠️ This novel deals with desire, pleasure and sex. Same-sex sex scenes are depicted.
17 parts