Her voice became a faint whisper:You should go.
"Yes I should",he replied in rough tone.But against her advice he moved away from da washroom door & walked further to bath tub.The movement in scented water was proof of her heavy breathing.Her pink lips were parted but she uttered no words.Her eyes remain glued to da tiled wall infront while he bent near da bath tub.With tip of his finger he moved away a wet strand from her soft cheek which had slipped from her roughly tied hairs.
Her eyes took long to blink:Get out Maan.
Instead of her threatening choice of words,her tone was like a sweet plea of lover...arousing,encouraging,lie.
His hot breah spread gose bumps all over her sensitive skin:Why are you not sounding sure?
Then he moved,just a tip of his finger creasing her soft cheek & dn creasing her jaw.When he lowered it to her neck he mumbled:I always imagine..
Her face finally turned in his direction for hearing da rest which made his eyes met with her...eyes dangerously black,reflecting his same passion,clouded by hope..a fear.
He couldnt stop himself anymore...
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