Love Distraction: Samrat x Vaidehi
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Samrat had Vaidehi pinned between himself and the wall. There was no softness in his grip-only a dangerous kind of intensity that felt more like possession than love.
He kept kissing her again and again, as if he had completely lost control over himself.
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