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Twinkle got out of her car and shut the door. She had taken two steps forward towards the entrance to the banquet hall when her phone vibrated. Irritated by who had called, she answered it wanting to end matters between them once and for all.
While on the phone, she had taken a few more steps. What she hadn't realized was that the dupatta of her ghagra choli had gotten stuck in the door of the car. As she proceeded, the dupatta continued to fall of her and expose her body.
Twinkle ended the call in a huff and heard a catcall. She turned around angrily to see a group of guys behind her boring their eyes into her. She had begun to approach them to give them an earful when Kunj stepped before her.
She halted in her steps but didn't take her eyes off of the group of guys.
"Twinkle," Kunj said, to distract her attention.
It worked as Twinkle tore her eyes away from them to him. Kunj took the car keys from her, opened the door and took her dupatta out. Taking the end of it in his hands, he walked towards her.
Twinkle, however, was still in a bad mood due to the phone call and the catcall.
Kunj raised the dupatta and set it on her bridal style. He gently brought his hands down so that they were resting on the edges of the cloth.
"Why is your mood off?" Kunj asked putting his hands in his pockets.
"He called." Twinkle said, pissed off. "And then those guys over there.." She spoke irritated and looking in their direction.
Kunj looked over his shoulder and saw them. He sighed and looked away.
Clenching his jaw, he turned around and walked over to the group. Twinkle was unable to hear what he had said to them but whatever it was, she hoped it was mean and insulting. A faint smile came to her lips as Kunj began walking away, leaving their heads hung in shame.
She took in the full length of him, walking with so much authority and confidence in that blue sherwani. Twinkle crossed her arms and looked enigmatically at him when he came to stand before her.
"Now may I get a smile?" He asked.
Twinkle looked away with attitude, faking her irritation.
Kunj rolled his eyes and took her phone from her. Opening up the recently dialed app, he blocked the last number that was received. Turning off the phone, he put it in his pocket and slid his arm around her waist.
He pulled her close and looked her directly in the eye.
"Now I want all your attention on me. Not anyone else, got it?" He spoke in an authoritative manner.
Twinkle merely gulped and looked at him with wide eyes.
When Kunj didn't get an answer, he dug his fingers in the flesh of her waist and pulled her closer.
"Got it or should I make you understand?" He whispered, his eyes slowly travelling down her body before connecting them with her eyes again.
Twinkle's lips shivered while heat spread up to her cheeks.
Still not getting an answer, Kunj tilted his head and brought it forth to kiss her. But Twinkle pulled back slightly and nodded her head.
He smirked.
She blushed and hid her face in his chest.
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