The world lays at his feet but his world is her.
The king bows to no one except his queen.
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" How could I want anyone else when I am only because you are ? I exist for you just as I exist because of you Inayah "
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☆Arhaan's pov ☆
No, she doesn't remind me of anything.
Everything reminds me of her.
The scent of wildflowers flowing through the wind in her hair. So wild. So free. The most enchanting women I'll ever see.
Her eyes are drinking the light of the last sunrays. One look at her can keep me in a haze for all my eternal days.
Oh, my trésor. You are the brightest color in my grays and whites.
I want your soft lips to cover me with kiss stains, as long as your one touch can snare all my pain.
The word beautiful does no justice about how she looks right now. She is the most exquisite person I've ever seen. But I think I've already said that before.
The soft rays of sunlight, beams on her face. Making her skin shine in an ethereal glow. As she leans outside of the window, the wind makes her hair and the corner of the dress she's wearing ruffle.
"Love, watch out there, Don't lose that pretty head of yours." I say concerned about the way she leaning too much.
Shooting daggers at me for stopping all her fun, she finally agrees. Settling on her seat again as I focus my eyes back on driving.
Can't let this precious treasure sitting next to me get in any mishap now, can I?
Feeling her gaze on the side of my face, I turn to look at her only to find her, uh looking at me, the way I look at her?
I could already feel my face heating up, there is no time for getting all flustered rightnow.
"Enjoying the view love?" I tease her, as she finally gets out of her daze.
" Um yeah, uh the trees are really pretty."
" I wasn't talking about the trees." I says amused at her subtle way to change the conversation but the blush forming on her cheeks gave it away.
" I hate you." She say, her eyes saying the complete opposite as she turns to look out side the window.
"Maybe you should say that without looking like you want me nine-inches deep inside you." I think.
"What?" She asks, looking at me confused.
Maybe I thought about it outloud.
"Nothing" shrugging off, I look forward the smirk in my face still widely visible.
" I'm getting bored." Looking at me from the corner of her eyes she asks. "Do you have a pen?"
I lean over to her side, my arm grazing a little against hers as I reach for the compartment in front of her.
It's not like I'm doing this on purpose, it was just a coincidence.
As I finally lean back, out of nowhere she picks up my hand, placing it on her bare thigh. My breath hitches ever so slightly as my chest becomes a mess again.
