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Time seems to be get frozen for both of them. Looking into each other's eyes with purity, care and hidden love was there for each other.

"Goodness, your smell is so soothing." Saying that he nuzzled his face in her neck making her gasp.

He mummbled, inhaling in her neck. Her heart started drumming in her chest loudly. Heat instantly flared in her body.

"Who...what...ar..e...are you...d..doing??" She stuttered, her hand fisted on her side.

"Inhaling your scent..." He whispered and placed a soft kiss on her neck, making her shudder. Goosebumps erupted on her body.

"Pl..please...S..stop..." She said. Her body were trembling.

"Why??" He said kissing her ear and pressing her body more into him. He suddenly starts nuzzling her shoulder making her breath ragged.

"Abbhi....Abhimaan...." He head shot up. He looked deep into her eyes by showing desires.

"I like it when calls my name...It sounds sexy." He gripped her waist more tightly and brought his face closer to her. She gasped as she felt something hard poking her lower abdomen. An unknown sensation quivered in her body making her giddy.

"It's not...not...right...Stop..."

"I don't think so..." He groaned pulling her more closer to him. She bet now he could feel her loudly thumping heart because she could also feel his heartbeat as their chests were pressed against each other.

How could he say this so casually?

When im feeling so hard, even for breathing right now.

"Am I really making you uncomfortable??" He asked her in a serious tone. He doesn't want to ever force her in anything. He will always respect her choice.

It took some time to her for register his words in her mind. And she thought about it. Is She uncomfortable???

He asked out of the blue, making her come back out of her dreamland. She looked into his eyes to see he was staring at her like he wanted to read her by her expressions. Heat instantly pooled up on bee cheeks.

Embarrassed about what to answer. She wiggled to run away. She slipped out of his grip and tried to run away but one tug on her wrist brought her back to her same position.thats is pressed a hint his chest with his hand around her waist.

"Where are you running to?? You think you can evade from my grip without answering my question?" He cupped her chin with his other hand making her look into his eyes.

"Answer me Samaira, Am I making you uncomfortable??" He asked again with his hard tone. She felt it instantly.

She shook her head like an obedient child who is standing in front of her teacher. His eyes got relaxed.

"I think I have to make you learn to use your mouth more often, you seem to not like it." He said lowing his gaze. She widens her eyes feeling his intense gaze on her dry lips.

"No...It's not...like this." She said hurriedly. He smirked. She is so cute. So innocent. What am I going to do with her??

"Now, Answer my question in words. If I ever made you uncomfortable then tell me. " He said touching her forehead. Her hands came to his chest by automatic action.

She was directly looking into his eyes. Her mind went to some previous matters, where he apologized for kissing her. Now and then....both time he is asking her constant first, he is giving her feelings priority but still everything has changed. The words, the feelings and the concern and meaning behind the words.

Last time he broke her heart in million pieces and today he puffed her chest with respect....More respect for this man.

Maybe their situation was not right last time. They were strangers back then...and now???

"No, You don't make me uncomfortable." She replied with the honesty of her heart. She doesn't know when this happened but it's the truth of her.

"I feel secure with you than anywhere in this world. Your embrace feels the safest place for me." She wanted to add more but she couldn't able to say it. She is not that much open to him yet. It will take time.

Is he ready to give her time? She thought.

Her words brought a sweet smile on his lips. He deeped his face on her neck and hugged her. She instantly closed her eyes feeling so good in his hold.

"This feels so good." He mumbled like caressing her hairs from the back. He smelled her hairs and drop some sweet kisses there. She smiled while closing her eyes. Now, she can smile when he is not watching her.

She doesn't know if he is saying is true or not but somewhere in her heart she felt happy.

Exactly like his words. It felt so good, and...right!

No more discussion, Now. He said mentally. That moment he felt, what he is missing all the while. He realised, how is it felt to be with someone.

After some time, he ditched their frames and tugged her hairs behind her ear. She was looking down, hiding her pink lips. He stepped back little giving her space, she immediately missed his strong hold.

"It's late now, ..." He said watching his wristwatch. She nodded. He didn't want her to go but also he didn't want to rush things between them.

She took some steps to go. He was watching her going then sat on his chair looking back to his laptop screen. He groaned.

"According to theory, A human body needs to sleep at least for 8 hours for function properly and to be healthy." He heard her voice to look up. He frowned on her world. What is she saying???

She looked down fidgeting with her fingers, and soon her hidden meaning strikes into his dumb head. He shook his head with a chuckle.

"I'm not a doctor baby, you need to use your clear and easy words with me. I won't understand your doctor language very much." He replied with a hot and playful smirk on his face. Her face turned red with the new found embarrassment.

The way he calls her baby, it made her shiver. She felt shy and he felt bold. She twisted her lips in mind.

She found him shutting off his laptop and getting up. She smiled that he agreed on her.

He put his hands in his pocket and upped his brows indicating her to lead the way for them. She understood his gesture and both left for their rooms with some happiness in their hearts.

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Next day, he was driving back to his office after dropping Samaira to her college. He was feeling her avoiding his gaze all the while. He chuckles on her being so naive.

His thoughts came to halt on the ringing of his cell. He checked the caller id, it was Sagar. He rolled his eyes, always a disturbance. Reluctantly he picks the call after setting his Bluetooth.

"So, how was your night??" He heard his exciting voice as always making him pull the breaks suddenly. He stopped on the side of the road. How did he know about their little moment??

"How did you know??" He asked eyeing no where. He was feeling him smirking on the other side.

"You were supposed to send me the copy of our presentation yesterday, but you didn't. So, it's was so obvious to think..." He said while laughing on his moody friend, who must be making plans to kill him. Like he gave a damm to his angry face.

"Nothing happened, stop your evil mind. she is not like this..." He replied to him, thinking about her.

"Ohh Man!! You are seriously useless. And what you mean by, ...she is not like this...I want details.." He asked him while drinking his coffee.

"Like I'm going to tell you....Look at yourself and come to the office in 30 minutes. We have work to do..." Without his reply he cut the call and resumed his driving. His friend is seriously is a pain in the ass.

Sagar laughed hard shaking his head on his friend. He was very happy that finally he is giving his marriage a chance. He felt someone holding him behind while he standing near the kitchen self. He immediately turned knowing the person very well.

"When did you wake up???" His girlfriend Natasha asked him encircled her hands around his head. He smiled holding her.

"When you were sleeping peacefully." He replied. She put her head on his neck, kissing him. She roamed her hands all over his upper body, inviting him for their another round. He was also getting drawn in her, she smirked knowing her effect of him. He can never say no to her. Soon, they were on the bed engrossed in each other's body.

"Baby, Did you ask your friend about the project??" Finally she asked what she wanted to, playing with his bare chest...very seductively.

"Nats....Let it be. I'll get you something huge." He replied kissing the back of her hand with love. He doesn't want to upset her. But his pure heart always fails to understand her.

"So he doesn't get agree. You can't even get me a deal. And you claim to love me." She snatched her hand, sitting up wearing her clothes back.

It made Sagar broke his heart in pieces like always. She always said anything without even thinking about him. Why he has to prove his love always?? Why can't she just trust him and love him back the way he did.

"How this belongs to my love??"

"Why you always compare my love with the materialistic things??? Will you ever care for me or not??" Sagar said getting hurt by her constant blames. He is getting fed up of her behaviour. He can't hold this relation alone for long...and he knows that.

"Don't talk to me like that. I didn't beg to you to love me. It was your decision, I am and I'll be like this forever." She yelled at him with with her disgustful voice. His love is disgust to her.

"Fine...It was my mistake and like always I have to bear the consequences." Saying he got up and dressed. He left with painfull expression. This man can make everyone laugh and love him, but not the person he wants.

"Ohh damm!! What I have done. I can't lose him. He is my credit card." Natasha regrets her outbrust. For a moment she really got tensed by his anger but soon she smirked knowing his idiocy.

"Naa....he will come around like a lost puppy. She know how to handle him..." She said to herself.

Everyone was right that she just wants his money and luxury but still he is still with her giving chances to his soulless relation.

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Sagar reached the office and entered in his cabin. First he went to his penthouse got fresh and up then came here. He needs to be alone after his usual fight with Natasha. It was getting to much for him to handle now.

He was working from an hour when his cell buzzed and he picked up.

"I told you to come to meet me. We need to discuss something." Abhimaan said over the cell. He came to know about his late arrival from his PA. He was waiting for him but he didn't come so he called him.

"I'm busy right now, we will discuss this later." Saying he disconnects the call.

Abhimaan rubbed his plan over his face. He immediately understood why his sad voice, what must have happened. He mentally cursed Natasha again for using his friend. She was clearly using him and he tired of saying this to him. Hopefully, he realises this himself and came out of this useless and toxic relation soon.

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