Justromcoms

Hey there Priya,
          
          You can delete this message from your board if you're annoyed. I don't mind at all. In fact, I don't fancy people showing up randomly either.
          
          But it sounds lame to apologize for something I've done on purpose. After all, this is a conversation board; not a message board. And hence, I took a chance to post here. You're on wattpad, so you have the right to be introduced to good books. So I introduce you to BOMBAY ROMANCE.
          
          Is my book good? Well, that's for you to judge. Many of my readers think so, though. And I would love to have readers who comment as they traverse the chapters, aka, you!
          
          So what does my story have? That's for you to unravel as you read. I can tell what it does NOT have:
          
          • Billionaire CEO/ Mafia hero
          • Forced/ Contract/ Revenge marriage
          • Love triangle 
          • Abuse, Trauma and Toxicity
          • Smartphones, Mobile phones, Internet, Social Media ... 
          
          The last point got you thinking? Check out the story once! If it disappoints, well, I don't know. Because I'm pretty sure it won't.
          
          Thanks for reading this message, if not anything else. Else, I'll meet you in my story:)
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/344903285?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Justromcoms

Niti_Ink

Hi,
          Can you please read only 1 or 2 chapters of this book and continue only if you like it but do give it a chance....i promise you won't regret it....
          
          Aap... yahan?"
          He stopped just inches away.
          Too close.
          Their breaths tangled. Her heart pounded in her ears.
          " Akhirkar 6 mahine ki aankh micholi ke baad aap samne he mere..."
          "Pahli mulakat yaadgar honi chahiye na jaan...
          (leaning in, lips almost touching hers) please don't stop me..."
          The first brush of his lips against hers was gentle, almost too gentle for the intensity between them. But the moment he felt the warmth of her lips, the floodgates opened. The kiss deepened - demanding, possessive, and yet tender, as though he was trying to memorize every sensation.
          Once he finds her breathless, he left her lips with a pop sound and move little away just to see her now ruined lipstick and flushed chics...
          "Roshni...Tum meri ho..."
          "Rudra... I..."
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/393435757?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Niti_Ink
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