Crown you"mine"
The room was dim... but the tension burned intensely between them.
"Maan... ahh, ruk jaiye naa..."
her fingers tangled in his hair as his lips worked against her neck.
"Jab tak aap hamari aankhon mein nahi dekhti..."
his voice was low, controlled,
"tab tak nahi jaane denge."
"Jaiye... apni hone wali patni ki aankhon mein dekhiye..."
she whispered, breath uneven.
A sharp gasp left her lips as he pulled her hair back, forcing her to look at him.
This time... she didn't look away.
"Hum wahi toh kar rahe hain, jaan..."
His gaze dropped to her lips.
And then-
He leaned in.
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