"Your lips are like wine, and I want to get drunk tonight"
-- unknown
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5 years ago--
Vahni POV:
Anisha grabs my hand and pulls me up from the couch. "Let's dance!" she exclaims, dragging me onto the crowded dance floor.
I laugh and let loose, losing myself in the music and the moment. Anisha and I dance together, spinning and twirling to the beat.
As I glance over at the couch, I see the guys making their moves on random girls. Aryaan is flirting shamelessly with a blonde, while Veer is dancing with a brunette. Vikram is chatting up a redhead, laughing and smiling.
But Vihaan is standing alone, his eyes fixed intently on me. I can feel his gaze like a physical touch, sending shivers down my spine.
As I dance, I'm aware of Vihaan's eyes on me, watching my every move. It's like he's mesmerized, unable to look away.
I try to ignore him, to focus on the music and the moment. But I can feel his gaze, burning into my skin like a brand...
As I'm dancing with Anisha, I see a guy approach me, asking me to dance. I hesitate for a moment, but then I see Vihaan watching me, his eyes narrowed slightly.
I smile sweetly at the guy and say yes, partly because I know Vihaan is watching. The guy takes my hand and pulls me close, his body swaying to the music.
As we dance, I can feel Vihaan's eyes on me, burning with intensity. I try to ignore him, focusing on the music and the guy's movements.
The guy is a good dancer, and he spins me around, pulling me close. Our bodies are pressed together, moving in perfect sync.
I glance over at Vihaan, and our eyes meet for a brief moment. I can see the tension in his body, the way his jaw is clenched.
I smile to myself, knowing that I'm getting to him. But as I turn back to the guy, I realize that I've lost Anisha in the crowd...
I continue dancing, lost in the music and the moment. The guy's hands are on my hips, and I'm practically grinding myself against him. I'm feeling carefree and reckless, letting go of all my inhibitions.
But suddenly, I'm snatched away from the guy. I stumble backwards, looking up to see an angry Vihaan staring down at me.
His eyes are blazing with intensity, his jaw clenched in anger. He's holding me by the arms, his grip tight and possessive.
"What the hell are you doing?" he growls, his voice low and menacing.
I try to shake him off, but he's too strong. He pulls me closer, his face inches from mine.
"You're making a scene," I hiss, trying to struggle free.
But Vihaan just holds me tighter, his eyes burning with anger and desire...
Vihaan's grip on my arms loosens, and he pulls me close, our bodies swaying to the music. We're dancing, but it's not just a casual dance. It's intense, passionate, and possessive.
"What were you thinking, dancing with that guy like that?" Vihaan asks, his voice low and husky.
I look up at him, my eyes flashing with defiance. "I was just having fun," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper.
Vihaan's eyes narrow. "You were flirting with him," he accuses.
I shrug, trying to play it cool. "Maybe a little," I admit.
Vihaan's grip on me tightens. "You're mine," he growls, his voice low and possessive.
I look up at him, my heart racing. "I'm not yours," I reply, trying to sound calm.
Vihaan's eyes flash with anger, but then he smiles, a slow, seductive smile. "We'll see about that," he says, his voice dripping with promise.
As we continue to dance, the tension between us builds, until it's almost palpable. I can feel the chemistry between us, sparking and sizzling like a live wire...
As the music reaches its climax, Vihaan pulls me closer, our bodies pressed together. I can feel his heart pounding against my chest, and my own heart is racing in response.
"You're driving me crazy," Vihaan whispers in my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine.
I look up at him, my eyes locking with his. "That's the idea," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper.
Vihaan's eyes flash with desire, and he pulls me even closer. We're dancing, but it's not just a dance. It's a sensual, passionate, and intense connection.
As the music ends, Vihaan doesn't let me go. He holds me close, his eyes burning with desire. I can feel the tension between us, building to a crescendo.
"What now?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
Vihaan's smile is slow and seductive. "Now, we get out of here," he says, his voice dripping with promise...
Vihaan takes my hand and leads me out of the club. We stumble out into the cool night air, laughing and giggling.
As we walk to his car, Vihaan's arm is around my shoulders, holding me close. I can feel his warmth and his heartbeat, and I'm drawn to him like a magnet.
We reach the car and Vihaan opens the door, pushing me gently inside. As I slide across the seat, Vihaan follows me, his body pressing against mine.
Vihaan's face is inches from mine, his eyes burning with intensity. "Can I?" he whispers, his breath sending shivers down my spine.
I nod, my heart racing with anticipation. Vihaan's lips brush against mine, sending sparks flying. We kiss, our lips tangled together in a soft, gentle kiss.
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OMG THEY HAD THEIR FIRST KISS😏
HAPPY READINGGGG 🎀❄
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