Loosing control

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Starts from riddhima comes out of washroom wearing vansh's shirt

Vansh walked inside his room, his eyes on their own accord searched for the lady who had started to rule over his stone heart

Where was she?
Dadi said she was in our room
Maybe she is in the washroom

Vansh walked up to his closet and started searching for his file

Peeking through the washroom door riddhima glanced at the room

Satisfied that she was alone in the room

She stepped out of the bathroom wearing vansh's shirt that stopped right above her knees,
But still made her thigs bare as the shirt contained a big slit on either side

Walking like a thief, she reached the bed and picked up her dress

Vansh on the other hand, walked towards her, completely engrossed in his file

Her back collided with his hard chest and she lost her balance

Vansh hand immediately left the file and held her petite waist

Staring in her eyes, he felt himself getting lost in those honey combs

They were soo beautiful and intoxicating

He could stare in her eyes for an eternity and not get tired

The thin fabric of his shirt was doing no good in hiding her skin, because she had worn it without drying her body

Her wet body made the shirt cling to her curves like a second skin

Coming out of the revive , riddhima stood up straight

It was then vansh realised that her legs were completely bare for him to ogle

He gulped seeing her well toned legs

It was the first time he was seeing soo much skin of hers

It was soo difficult to control himself when she used to be fully clothed infront of him
Then imagine what he might be going through seei g her in this condition

He was freaking  loosing his non existent patience

He just wanted to pill her to the near by wall and kiss the hell out of her

At the same time, running his long fingers on her naked legs and thighs making her moan

Riddhima looked at him and was momentarily shocked by the desire visible in his eyes

She was about to run from there but vansh held her hand

R: vansh

V: hmm

R: we have to get ready for the function

V: you know what

R: what?

V: we can always skip the function by excusing that iam sick and you are taking care of me

Riddhima cheeks turned red

R: you are not sick

V: iam

Holding her hand, he slipped them underneath his shirt making him touch his skin

V: see, my skin is soo hot
Maybe iam having a fever
Or is it because of your hotness

Riddhima looked at him tongue tied

R: vansh please let me go

V: no
You deserve to be punished

R: why?

V: for wearing my shirt

Saying so he pulled her towards him and leaned down to kiss her

Just when his lips were about to touch hers

Riddhima pushed him slightly
Picking up her dress, she ran to the bathroom

V: NOT FAIR SWEETHEART

RIDDHIMA peeked through the door and said naughtily

R: MR VR, have some patience and wait till night

V: i swear the more you make me wait
The more your punishment will increase

Ignoring his threats riddhima said

R: we'll see about that.

She winked at him and closed the door.

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