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"Hey...wait!" Vanraj guided me toward the dance floor, holding my hand possessively. "Van..." Raj got stuck in my throat as Vanraj whirled me around, and I landed straight into his embrace.
"He wasn't worth it." He clasped my hand again. "I can be a better partner."
I half smirked. "Really? How?"
"You didn't even take my permission for the dance, Mr. Kharbanda." He gripped my waist, letting my upper body swing in the air before pulling me back into his arms. "I never ask for permission, amore."
I blinked, my breaths coming out in short pants. His touch was rough, like his cold behavior, yet it sent electrifying goosebumps all over my body. My heart skipped an entire song playing in the background.
"Then you should..." I tugged my knee onto his thigh, and he leaned his body back, holding me. My fingers tangled in his hair. "It doesn't look decent, dragging a girl onto the dance floor without her permission."
"I'm not a decent man either, baby." He spun me into his arms until my back pressed against his chest and wrapped his arms around my waist.
I gasped, and bit my lower lip harder as his lips grazed my earlobe before he whispered, "You smell so tempting, Kainaat." He sighed animalistically. "So fucking tempting."
Thousands of butterflies took immediate flight in my stomach the moment my name slipped from his mouth. God, I'd never found my name so attractive coming from any man's lips.
I pulled away because I couldn't handle his all-consuming closeness any longer, but he gripped my wrist and yanked me back into his arms. "I didn't tell you to leave."
"I'm done, Vanraj." I desperately wanted to pull away, but I couldn't with his tight hold — it was like an iron rod wrapped around me. "But I'm not done yet."
Kainaat's chapter 8 is out on wattpad!!
https://www.wattpad.com/1541962871