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Ongoing, First published Jan 31
"The moment my eyes fell on you, there was nothing worth seeing left in the world anymore" Akansha's lips curved in a soft smile as she said. 

He couldn't form a single sentence. Hearing those words from the woman he was heard over heels for was ecstatic. For the first time, he felt like he had won the world. 

•••

" Would you still like me if I was a worm?" Pihu asked him drowsily, her eyes fluttering close. 

He chuckled at her words, running his fingers along her jaw. "I would still eat you out like a fish. Now sleep" 

She smiled queitly. 

•••

"look kid, making googly eyes at me all the time might be cute and stuff but showing at my home like this is getting a little concerned. Leave" Siya demanded, folding her hands defensively as her body fizzled with heat at his closeness. 

He shrugged, watching her wear the most comfiest outfit ever. The pajamas were turning out to be painful for him. 

"Why? I don't see a problem" 

"People will bitch about it." She hissed at him, looking around to see if anyone saw them together. 

"I don't see why people will bitch about seeing a 'kid' with you" he smirked. 

Siya's glared intensified. She looked up at his tall stature, hating how someone 3 years younger than her could be so tall she barely reached his shoulder. His built-up was insane. She found herself enveloped in his smell, as he cocked his head to the side. 

"Admit it little dove. I'm no kid. I'm a grown ass man. You're a grown ass woman. And anything can happen between us" he leaned down to her eye level, looking straight into her eyes. 

•••

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