He hadn't misjudged her body either. Yes, she did continue holding onto him long after she was alright. And yes, her heart had been speeding faster than a wild storm - it still was, merely thinking about what just happened between them.
>> chapter 37 offcourse...😳
khan sahib affected by her tears !
2) Her mind had been screaming 'No' throughout. Her heart had been warning 'Not yet'. But, her body had ignored everything to stay put in his arms, her limbs a willing captive in his clasp, while time froze for an impassioned beat or two - simply because a part of her relished the sensations in ways that she could not describe.
She hadn't even begun to fathom the kind of shudders that rippled through her spine when his fingers had cradled the soft of her neck. And it was because of this attraction that she knew it wouldn't take much to lure her onto the road of temptation today either.
>> guilt ridden heera , it was the time when she was not ready , wanted her sentiments to be understood and not to be forced for an answer.
3) She gazed at her fingers. Somehow, they felt different too. And now, there was something else she was tempted to try. Something more brazen.
'No!' logic lashed back at once, strictly warning against doing so 'Behave like a respectable Rajput woman... like an heiress... think of your circumstances!'
Compelled to rein in those temptations, she stalled.
But now that the idea had been planted in her head, it didn't want to go away 'Just once?' it stubbornly seemed to say
And thus, the internal war between temptation and logic brewed on for a long spell. Till temptation won its first battle against logic, in her young life.
Closing her eyes, Heera allowed herself to be sucked into an imagination... 'What if...'
>> ^ most favorite...
whe she was nudged by a gentle spurt of girlish curiosity...😉
4) 'Khan Sa...' Her eyes shut. Her startled fingers frantically clung at his back, creasing his overcoat with permanent folds. While she knew to expect the unexpected with him, the aura around them had indeed changed shades quite drastically. Fortunately for her, being housed in the arms she was meant to be in, also worked as a miraculous remedy for those nerves. Her nervousness soon ebbed into relief. And relief into bliss. Only for that blissful ebb to return with a wave of soft tremors that grew and grew, keeping pace with his growing thirst. Till her insides were swept by its thrills, thrown into a vortex of unfamiliar sensations.
It wasn't the first time. Yet and still it was more potent. Infinitely more so.
>> chapter 43
heera.. my love ...❤️
5) 'Oh alright...' Heera drew in a sharp breath, astonished by the forcefulness in his tone, as she replaced her palm on her lap.
Naturally then, the liberated veil withdrew from her face, slid down her hair, and gently dropped backwards, below her shoulders, leaving her face and features exposed, while she helplessly watched on like a marble statue. But what could she do? Fidgeting about would only make her look silly - especially after such an assertive warning from him!
It was the first time in her life that someone other than jiji had told her what NOT to do. After all, as an heiress, she was only used to giving orders, not receiving them.
However, strangely enough, once the momentary shock had worn-off, the young lady recognised she wasn't too offended by the outburst. The circumstances had understandably called for it. If anything, to have another person take charge of a situation - a man, who knew what he was doing - felt like a welcome change!
As for the troubling issue of their growing physical proximity - well...
>> chapter 16...
dangerous & cunning games were being played...😛