Originally posted by: mystique123
Aww...Aaisha...This is highly inflammable 🤗
The creativity, the intensity, the sensuality...shall I say stellar👏. Dear please never ever feel insecure, this one truly gets into the league of the best stories I have ever read 😊
Awww, that is such a sweet reply. Thank you so much 🤗
Sweaty Sameer in basket ball court in a red head band, what more do I need to go crazy. You did choose red only because it is the color of lust, of desire, sensuality and love, he na Which color would otherwise define the firecracker that Sameer is 😉
Haina, Sameer, basket ball aur red head band se deadly combo kya ho sakt ahai? Mai to likhte likhte hi uske bare me sochi ja rahi thi 😆
EEE yes, that is the exact reason I had chosen that colour. Also, Sameers looks dashing in red 😆
I would also be at the receiving end of Naina's wrath had I been there, which girl wont drool over him 😳That deathly stare of hers echoed her possessiveness and anyone who dares to even look at him will be killed.🤣You know what I like most about Naina she is never ever scared to admit that she is jealous.She just makes it crystal clear that Sameer is hers and only hers.She just blurts out things much to Sameer's delight.
True. That is the best thing about Naina. Sameer mera hai, mai hi dekhungi aur mai hi karungi sab. Baki sab nikal lo patli gali se😆
It just ignited the sparks, as if she was telling him you are the fragrance I desire and he just wanted to indulge in her. He did...teasing her with that lethal neck kiss..making her crave for him and then...Gosh...taking his t-shirt off...strolling close to her...making her open her eyes and yearn for him. All that was needed to turn her on was a gaze of him.
That close proximity...uff... him trying to unwrap her mind slowly to break all barriers and both of them savoring every inch of each other, that kiss which sealed the moment, I totally got absorbed in it, captivated and spellbound.😉
Woah. You have described the scene so well, better than how I wrote. Why don't you try writing something as well? 😳
When heart is in the right place, nothing could ever bring it to a halt. Both of them were reeling under the drive and zeal that was unleashed and yet they were forced to be back to senses.
The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing the forehead and no wonder, Sameer did the same.!
☺️ Han, I love forehead kisses vaise 😳
It was purely magical Aaisha!!!!!! ❤️