Forbidden Crush (On Hold)
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Hello readers... This is a new book that I just started working on.
The story revolves around Isha Gupta and Arjun Kapoor
Isha has just graduated from high school. It was the summer. She's working at a cafe. Her life was average but good enough for her.
Everything changes when Arjun her childhood crush also known as her big brother's best friend comes home from college for the summer.
Maybe it wasn't just a childhood crush.
They both know that acting on this is forbidden but something being forbidden only makes you want it more.
But who will crack first?
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I looked at him confused but he had a serious look on his face. I stood up and he came to stand in front of me.
"Main uss kiss ke baare mein mazak nahi kar raha tha."
I was about to lean in and kiss Arjun Kapoor I couldn't believe it but before my lips met his perfect lips.
He pulled back "Par mujhe pata hai ki main yeh nahi kar sakta. Tumne dekha na Yash kitna gussa ho gaya jab tumne kisi anjaan loser se hookup kiya jo tumhare saath school mein padta tha. Agar usse pata chala ki humare bich mein aisa kuch bhi hai to he would lose it."
I rolled my eyes "Whatever."
I walked away but he pulled me back causing me to face him once again.
"But you do owe me."
He grabbed my face with his hands and pulled my lips to his. They were soft. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and we moved our mouths in sync. It felt like my whole body was about to explode. I shook under the kiss he was giving me.
God I was kissing Arjun Kapoor.
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