Random Shot -*The Burning Desire*[Completed]

This is Misnomer aka Preksha⭐️ .. I am new to this forum 😳and this is my first story on this forum.. i hope u all like it

A/N : This is a Random Shot, It was no fixed number of parts And Pls do comment and like. Criticism also accepted😆

He stood leaning at the bar counter clad in a black Armani three piece suit, gelled hairs, thin lips, strong jaw line and muscular shoulders .Looking not less than a Greek god. He took a sip from his drink not losing focus from the dance floor.

Watching him gulping down his drink at the bar counter I felt my throat dry. His personality screamed of Perfection. He was a man of few words but his chocolate brown eyes spoke volumes. Whenever I looked in this eyes I find myself drowning in them. All the female staff was delighted at his arrival and Why not?, This man was perfect in every sense.

Editor-in-Chef KKN Channel, Mr. Kabir Sharma was every girl's dream guy. Our equation is very different today, after that Madhavnath baghi interview our conversations had meet the dead end. Whenever we come across all whose moments come up alive, Me getting shot, Sir taking care of me, Our Rescue. It had brought us closer but yet we were far away from each other. I chewed my lower lip to control the desire for this man .

Watching her dancing was a delight for him. She was looking ravishing in a black short dress with hairs opened covering her back and those plumy lips always inviting him. He let out a moan seeing her biting her lower lip, Blood rushed to the lower anatomy of this body. He gulped the drink hard to let go the desire building inside him. After that Madhavnath fiasco we both had come closer but still something inside me is not letting me to go free -The fear of losing her.

DJ's voice disturbed his thoughts. With a frown on his face is shifted his gaze from her to the disturbing source.

"All the couples out there this romantic track for you"..

"Miss Ananya Kashyap would you like to dance with me" said Manav Gupta, His clan mate cum rival

Kabir's POV

She glanced at me once and them back at him and refused his offer. Which cooled me down a bit. But that moron was no less he dragged her on the dance floor. This made my Blood boil. Seeing her comfortable with him added fuel to the already burning fire. He pulled her towards him and gripped her waist tightly. I wanted to tear them apart and beat him till he is lifeless but I had to control myself. Gulping the rest of my drink I moved towards the dance floor.

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Should I continue ?