𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖱𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖥𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒; is said to be one of the most powerful family of the country. The Rathore empire rules the business world just like family ruled the country years ago. The Rathores still get the enormous amount of respect which t...
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"I feel cold," Raina mumbled snuggling more on his side as the first pop-up ad showed up.
Aakarsh looked down at her side with a frown and checked her body temperature with his inbuilt thermometer, that is, his hand. Raina rolled her eyes at his stupidity, the room was freezing due to the minimal air conditioner temperature and the darkness only added to the psychological effect.
Somehow his slow-working brain understood this as her body felt inhumanely cold and he picked up a blanket on the far side of the bed through his toes and shoved it on her half-laid form which she gladly accepted.
The ads finally decided to scatter away and Aakarsh once again glued his eyes to the screen whilst tugging on one side of the blanket and letting his one leg grace the inside of the blanket as he once again wrapped his bulky arm around her frame.
Raina yawned feeling slightly bored at the bloodshed scene in front of them and Aakarsh just tried to make sure she was alright by gently tracing her not-so-tiny waist with his hand by stereotypically assuming that she was uncomfortable with all the blood but she knew it was actually him who was trying to seek comfort from her.
She chose not to comment on it and glued her body closer to him if it was possible in a way feeling it would assure him and Aakarsh's mind was far too occupied now by something else other other than the movie.
And like the great Aakarsh Rathore he was, he told his one and only female friend being super comfortable with her and her body, "You're so soft..."
Raina's ear perked up and she looked away from the screen to his chest and yanked her face up to look at his face. The heaviness of his words settled in and her heart thumped loudly against his chest as she shuffled on her place but couldn't due to his tight grip across her waist and she couldn't help but feel the places his body was touching hers now as he called her soft.
Her entire attention was now shifted to the way his hands were tightly holding her waist, the way her head was glued to his chest that was covered with a sheer t-shirt, the way her legs were tangled against his, and the way her breasts were pressed against his chest letting him probably feel the softness of her feminine curves.
She wanted herself to feel disgusted by his not-so-innocent comment, wanted her body to repulse his touch, and wanted her mind to feel uncomfortable but it didn't. She knew he would say it in any context than sexual but she couldn't help but run her mind to the wrong direction being so close to him.
She was soft according to him and she couldn't help but think was he referring to the slight accumulated fat against her waist and body or referring to the curves of her body or both? Who knew?
She decided to test the waters by questioning him, "Soft?"
Aakarsh's attention which was once again swapped by the romantic movie came back to the place it belonged to as he nodded his head whilst pulling her cheeks like a child, "Fluffy, like a big teddy bear,"
