Ignorning her pitiful attempts, raman using, both his hands pulled ishita in front of him. His arms pulled ishita in front of him. His arms at her waist, held a glowering girl, in place.
Then why the hell cant you leave me alone raman? Why?' raman did a squeaky high-pitched impression of a woman's voice. Ishita gave him a have-you-lost-it look.
Isnt that what you asked me that night?' Raman reminded his voice and eyes sobering.
That was a heat of the moment talk,' ishita spoke, actuely aware of raman's physical proximity.
Then I hope the heat is still on!' Raman ragged, pulling ishita closer.'
I am not going to be your dish-on-the-side!' ishita voiced, struggling valiantly in the partial embrace.
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