Maybe In Another Life | ✓

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Her cheeks are adorned with a deep shade of pink, making her look adorable and extremely beautiful.

My gaze is drawn to her mouth, the hair on the back of my neck stands up, and thousands of goosebumps erupt on my body.

I am tempted to pull her on my lap and kiss her passionately.

I could feel my pants getting tighter, again. My mind ran wild with her thoughts, and the feel of her body pressed against me.

I loved the feeling of her fingers running, fisting, and tugging my hair when my lips travelled down to her jaw and her neck. The way her breath hitched, when I sucked on her lips. The way she moaned and whimpered, with my hands wrapped around her throat. Her breathless sighs and gasps, when I bit her.

Her every shudder, the feel of goosebumps tickling on her body, because of me... I loved every moment of it, and now I am craving her more.

My desire for her getting stronger, and I do not think I can hold myself in for much longer.

"Darling,"

She meets my eyes and her face heats up more, and her breath hitches in her throat as she slightly parts her lips, and inhales deeply.

"You are avoiding me,"

She shifted slightly and her anklets tickled and belled loudly. This new pair looks more beautiful, now that she wears them.

God, the sound they made, fell heaven to my ears and they gave me another kind of, Satisfaction.

"No, I am not," she whispered slowly, biting on her lip.

I nodded, taking out the make-up wipes from the drawer, and got to my feet.

"Why do you have make-up wipes, in your desk drawer?"

Chandini asks, her brows quirked in somewhat confusion and narrowed in suspicion, as I wipe her face.

Although I loved the smudged lipstick around her swollen lips.

I tipped her chin up and said.

"Remember the day you panicked, and then passed out, in here? I got them to remove your makeup and kept them, ever since."

She nodded slowly, and her body visibly relaxed, after hearing me.

I finished and pecked her on the forehead. I cleaned my face, before discarding the wipes.

She seems to have forgotten about the whole Ms Shetty subject, and I could not have been more glad. Because I am not ready to talk about it with her.

Not yet.

"So... Umm... Are you going to tell me who she is?"

Ugghhh!!!!!

I mentally screamed in frustration, then sighed and closed my eyes dreadfully. I felt her fingers slipping into my curled hand and intertwined our palms.

"She is my ex-girlfriend."

I exclaimed through my gritted jaw. Just saying this and to think I have to tell chandini more about her leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.

"Ohh,"

My hand slightly tightened around hers and she opened my palm, rubbing soothing circles in it.

"And it is completely fine if you do not want to talk about it."

She said slowly and smiled warmly gazing into my eyes.

I do not deserve her.

She has been nothing but patient and understanding of my every wrong behaviour and hurtful actions.