Sharon pressed the brakes of the car and it halted with a loud screech just in the front of his home. She panted as her mouth went dry with nervousness and her inside went icy cold within her. She tightened her grip on the steering gulping a lump down her throat, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm her racing heart. She looked nothing less than a meek cat at the current moment and people called her Fearless Diva. Good Grief! If someone sees her like this right now she was sure she would adore the cover page of her college gossip magazine next day.
"You are A Diva and you do not worry like you have to jump off a cliff! You just have to. . . It will be fine, hopefully!" Sharon reminded herself as her forehead turned into a frown. She let out a heavy breath to lighten herself and stepped out of the car trying to look as much confident as she could. She walked towards the white door and waited for a good whole five minutes before deciding on the fact that she would have to ring the doorbell and he was no Mad-Eye Moody who will know about her presence with some magical eye. She gulped hard and pressed the doorbell looking determined.
After wait of a few seconds the door opened revealing a ripped blue denim jean and adorning it the man responsible for her sleepless nights, her crimson cheeks, her erratic heartbeats--------Swayam Shekhawat. This Guy had caused her so many abnormalities that sometimes she doubted herself on being normal anymore. She was unable to understand why her heart starts pounding like it was doing right now whenever he came in front of her? Why it turned erratic whenever he comes near her? She even searched Internet to see if she was suffering from any kind of heart disease but when nothing came up she had to accept the fact that she was in love with this Charismatic Guy and that it has become way too undeniable for her own good. Yes! She was in love with Swayam Shekhawat and was here to confess it. Confess, Yes confess! She reminded herself and found him looking at her astonished.
"Sharon, You. . ." Swayam started to say something but his voice trailed off in his throat as he felt a body crushed into his one second and the next second something soft hit against his lips making him falter with his steps backwards making him stunned.
Sharon was kissing him passionately with her hands in his hairs ruffling them like she always wanted to. She took his lower lip and nibbled on it lightly making him come out of the shock as he cupped her face and finally responded back to her craziness. Sharon licked his lips with her tongue softly brushing them as she tightened her grip around his neck. She bit his lips gently as he let out a soft groan giving her the entrance she had been asking for. She entered her mouth and their tongues battled for dominance which Swayam let her win. They traced each other's lips like there was some hidden treasure waiting to be kissed to show up. Finally Sharon retreated due to lack of oxygen panting hard. Swayam looked at her wide eyed breathing heavily.
"That. . . Felt. . . . so good!" Swayam said trying to catch his breath. His senses knocked out of him.
"I know . . . It really did!" Sharon replied breathing heavily looking at his bare chiseled sweaty torso but quickly shifted her gaze to his face before he can catch her. She looked into his eyes and found a glint of anticipation in them.
"I Love You! Always have, always will! You are my Charmer! The guy of my dreams and I will not let you shut the book because our book cannot remain shut. Not now, not ever!" Sharon declared looking straight into his eyes as his chocolate brown orbs sparkled something which hit her lips as they curved in a smile. Swayam jumped in happiness "I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! Oh God Sharon I love you! I love you! I love you!" He scooped her in his arms and twirled around making Sharon giggle with delight.
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After a few minutes as she sat on the couch Swayam asked her with a bit of a speculation "Must have been difficult for you, isn't it?"
"Drove three hours around the hills trying to decide if I should come or not!" Sharon said looking suddenly too interested in the wooden floor. Swayam smiled.
"The Kiss was great!" Swayam said trying to catch her reaction.
"You are tall" Sharon said. Swayam chuckled thinking about her way of complimenting her. She was no heroine to say romantic dialouges!
"It's good na. . . You fit in my arms perfectly." Swayam said and Sharon smiled looking at him.
"It took you so long to confess!"
"That's because you make me feel so abnormal sometimes with your compliments" Sharon said but looking at his raised eyebrows she quickly added "You make me feel like I am some veela and I am not normal."
"Well you are Sharon Raiprakash, so you cannot be normal, you are special. . . As a friend, as Love, as girlfriend."
Sharon smiled a wide smile which he returned.
"Why aren't you wearing your shirt?" She asked finally as his body was distracting her too much and she was not able to pay her full attention on them.
"Is that bothering you? I was sweaty. . . Was busy in gardening" Swayam said.
"Is it done?" Sharon asked looking excited.
"Nah, Lets go outside! It won't take long. . . If you don't mind of course!" Swayam said a bit unsure of her reaction.
"Not at al. . . Let's go!" Sharon said dragging him along with her who looked amused as she looked took his hands in her.
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Sharon sat on the swing of his back garden, watching him grow plants with his back facing him. She didn't know he looked this sexy inside his lean figure with his shirts off his body. A sweat bead made its way down his back and she gaped loudly. Swayam turned towards her surprised and she turned scarlet being caught red handed gazing at him.
"What are you thinking, Girlfriend?" Swayam smirked coming towards her making her heart beats go erratic again as he captured her hazel eyes in a spell.
"I didn't know you tasted so good!" She replied dazed in his charisma but the growing smirk on his face made her realize her mistake and she kept her hands on her mouth looking absolutely flushed.
"Don't worry my love, my body tastes good too!" Swayam said leaning dangerously close to her. She blushed and Swayam's heart flipped. That look was more precious to him than diamonds. But she was Sharon Raiprakash, the tough nut. She quickly masked her blush under her attitude and said "I have got no interest in your body, Charmer!" Swayam had to try hard not to let out a laugh looking at her expressions, He wanted to play it her way!
"Are you sure? Because I heard you gape while looking at my body and your glances haven't really gone unnoticed you see!" He winked and rubbed his nose against her cheeks.
Sharon closed her eyes letting the proximity between them sink in but scared to lose control on her senses she pushed him lightly and stood up from the swing.
"Listen, do not come near me! You are dirty and sweaty!" Sharon said making a face of disgust pointing at his hands which still had remains of mud.
"Oh! So now I got it what's the problem?" Swayam said raising his eyebrows as if analyzing something. Sharon eyed him suspiciously as he came and stood behind her back.
"Well you are clean and fresh and I am dirty and sweaty and it doesn't make things even, you are absolutely right."
"But I have a solution for this." Swayam whispered against her eras as his hot breath fanned against her earlobes making her legs tremble. Before Sharon could react he glided his one hand against her exposed belly beneath her top and ran his hands across it leaving a soft trail of manure making Sharon gasp with his touch. Swayam nuzzled his head in her hairs as her heart thudded inside her chest and he left her belly and brought it till her shoulder and kissed her nape covering her whole arms with the rest of the manure sticked in his hands as he intertwined his fingers with hers. They stood like that for a few moments as Sharon breathed heavily going breathless with his temptations. She opened her eyes slowly when she heard him hear "See now you are dirty too. . . And about sweat trust me I can make you sweat badly." That was it. She couldn't take anymore. Sharon turned but before she could crash her lips on his, he captured her lips and they kissed wildly. Passion burning inside them. The wait has been too long for their own good. Swayam supported her holding her by her smooth thighs strangled around the edge of his waist. This time he was not letting her win. He bit her lower lip making it bleed and sucked on it as she moaned his name in pleasure. Swayam scooped her from the ground, her both legs tangles around his waist and her hands ruffling his hairs as Swayam moved towards his bedroom closing the doors behind him. Boy! He was really going to make her sweat!😉
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