"You think I wanna marry you---" I breathe in. "NO I DO NOT. So you better reject me mister or else--" he cut me off with his single step. His intense blue eyes fixed on me as predator. He advance toward me with his God-like body. I could see the flexibility of his chest muscle and his body. He smirked when I took step back. "Let me clear one thing Baby Girl, you think you're scaring me with cute angry look but instead you're--" he whispered, his deep voice enters my ear. It held playfulness while his eyes held spark. His blue eyes glistening with mischief. "--making me curious about you" This is an Indian Love Story. Copyright reserved to me. Pic@Pinterest