𝑨𝒎𝒓𝒊𝒕 × 𝑮𝒆𝒆𝒕
"Geet" I whispered her name, pulling her closer to me, my voice low and gravelly as I whispered into her ear.
"I might be going crazy for even the slightest details of yours, stop this irresistiblity" I told her, my body pres...
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Geet's pov-
Being a Autumn person, September seems to be my month. I occupied the quiet cozy spot of my backyard and sipping on my 'garam adrak wali chai' And my gaze stuck on the sunset .
I ditched going to palace due to my assignment but now I am simply procrastinating .
But the sunset and with a great book in my hand, 'Alchemist' it seemed worth little .
On other hand I know nothing is worth sacrificing studies but waking up till late won't harm, only if it's for a day .
I borrowed this book from Mayank, and now I think I need to buy for my own .
It's a reader's theory I guess that we must have personal copy of novel we read no matter if we read it on Kindle,library or by borrowing it .
Life has been going well. The morning college which is exhausting but atleast I am securing my future. Then quality time at palace and then meeting my new favourite person.
Mr.inescapable, I laughed remembering how in morning I big him farewell with the same name, I never knew of me being that brave .
A notification popped on my mobile looking it over I found it to be his's.
Aapki lambi umr hai Amrit aur ye baat hume itna sukoon degi pata nahi tha.
"Your traces are missing, are you trying to escape?" I giggled at his text .
He must have reached palace by now and it's like our evening routine .
Me wandering in different sections of palace and him finding me and then time till dinner is reserved for each other mostly .
"Perhaps, my bags are packed you know" I texted him back playing along .
"Oh you might need someone to pick them up" his text came .
"Oh Mr. Don't underestimate me, I used to pick musical instruments from music room and carry it to assembly ground during any function and and and the catch is music room was on 4th floor and I had to take stairs" I lectured him about my strength.
"Oh you're that strong well I was planning on kidnapping you but now I am scared" his way of carrying along the conversation has my heart .
"Not a problem I am willing to be kidnapped"
"Oh then my visit won't be waste, please come outside ms." Was he serious, oh my .
"Don't tell me-" he can't be here, right ?
"Yeah I am here, now come and yes wear your armour cause today I am aiming at stealing your heart" those words, he can say anything and I'll be ready to blush .
"Coming" I dropped the message and rushed to get ready.
I wore a white ethnic co-ord and paired it with a plain red duppatta .