After the makeout session.
I was sitting in his lap . Arms wrapped up. Back of my Head on his chest . Just us and that moment.
His arms feeling the safest place in this universe. The comfort of my life.
My legs curled up and his resting wide.
Just looking out of the window , the darkness of the night, the silence of the world but the beats of our hearts.
"How you feeling?"
"Alive."
"Sidharth, what is this answer?"
The way he said feeling alive. Stop it am blushing.
"Anayra"
He didn't call me kitty but by my name. I felt my stomach stiffness is that gonna be something serious?
"Hmm?"
"Isn't the moon lovely?" He said in his soft and sexy voice.
Making the huh tighter.
"Yeah, very much." My innocent answer.
I saw his smile fainting.
He chuckled, a warm sound that sent shivers down your spine. Reaching out, he tapped my forehead gently with his fingers "Bebudhi".
"Aayiiieeee..."
"Acha sorry sorry...how you feeling,kitty?"
"Wierd."
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A smile bloomed on my face as I realized I couldn't remember the last time I felt so safe and secure. "Don't know when I slept on your embracing arms," murmured sleepily, the words barely a whisper. A low chuckle rumbled in his chest, sending shivers down my spine. "Sleep some more, sleepyhead," he mumbled back, his voice thick with sleep.
"What's the time.?" I tried to reach my phone on the other seat.
"Baaabbbeee... it's 4 I have to go back."
His eyes snapped open, surprise momentarily widening them before a slow smile spread across his face.
"Pardon."
he replied, his voice husky with sleep. He reached out a hand to cradle my cheek, his thumb gently stroking away a stray strand of hair.
"What you said?"
"I have to go back."
"After that "
"Sidharth please, drop me."
"Just say that." He smirked.
I felt a blush creep up my neck as I realized I might have jumped the gun a bit. "Uh... sorry," I stammered, suddenly shy. "I guess I got a little carried away."
"You are at the perfect place. Just say that once. "
I tucked my hair behind my ears , and they turned red.
"Babe please, let me go. "
His arms, once a warm enclosure, retreated, leaving you feeling exposed .
Without My top I didn't felt exposed but his hands off me felt exposed.
I got back on the seat and took my bra .
I was about to wear it but then something poped in my thoughts.
I took one strap from the bra and and removed it from the cups .
I placed it on my lap. Clasped my bra and wore my night suit.
"Sidharth, show me your hand."
your eyes couldn't help but be drawn to his outstretched hand.
Veins snaked across the back of his hand, a subtle roadmap of strength beneath the surface. And yes, even in this tense moment, there was a undeniable heat radiating from him.
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My brother's bride
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