May I Kiss You?
Twinkle and Kunj were standing up on the terrace underneath the full moon. The clinking of Twinkle's bangles were resounding through the open air, with the party music being blasted downstairs.
"Kunj, I have to go." She said, trying to get him to let go of her hand.
She couldn't help smiling as his teasing wouldn't stop.
"Kunj," She repeated his name, this time trying to remove his hand from her arm physically.
He pulled her closer and transferred his hands to her lower back and interlocked them. She placed her hands on his cream-colored designer kurta and attempted to push him away. The more she pushed, the more the palm of his hands would press into the skin of her lower back.
He knew she was being affected by it and so did she. But like always, Twinkle wasn't going to give in that easily to him. She tried to break the lock his hands were creating, but he wouldn't budge.
In her attempts, her head had gotten awfully close to his lips, which he immensely enjoyed.
"Just give me what I want and I'll let go." His breath moved the tops of her air and sent goosebumps down her body.
"No." She answered not looking up at him.
She felt her lips tremble as his taste came rushing back to her.
"Fine." His hands glided up to her middle back and pressed even harder into her flesh.
Her chest was pressed tightly against his and the index of his fingers were on top of the clasp of her glittering blouse. The ideas that were running through Twinkle's mind, reddened her.
Kunj smirked as she avoided making eye contact with him.
"What's on your mind Ms. Taneja?" He asked cheekily.
"Oh you know, just how to get your hands off of me." She lied.
"Liar." Kunj lowered his head and whispered in her ear. "You love it when I run my hands all over your body."
To emphasize his point, he ran his hands slowly down her back and settled them onto her waist. Twinkle had closed her eyes and gulped as a warm sensation engulfed her body. She hadn't noticed when her own hands had traveled up his chest and locked them around his neck.
Lost in the moment, Kunj lowered his head and kissed the crook of her neck. Twinkle's fingers clenched the collar of his kurta.
Raising his head beside hers, he once again whispered, "May I kiss you?"
Wanting his taste in her mouth already, she nodded.
Edited by asmaanixx - 9 years ago
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