Fate

50. Another Step Ahead...?

Hi lovies!

I know more than a few hours late but I can explain... This has mature content and while editing I had to add a few more points and I am a shy, sweet little girl... It took me time to write this one 💀

Bear with me if it's not good which I am sure it is not.

Also, I fainted when I saw we reached the target once again... 😭😭

Bhai ek hi baar heart attack aa jana hai mujhe.

Let's experiment a new one and again I'll post before reaching the target if we do not reach it by next week.

130+ votes 💀 (I will post if we don't reach there, promise) and a few comments on this thing I wrote because I want to how it was.

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Ayesha.

"I am so tired." I groaned throwing myself in his arms as soon as I entered our room and he held me close to his chest

"I can see that." He remarked and pulled us in a sitting position with me on his lap before he started undoing my hair

"What's next, Rajvansh?" I asked him, resting my head on his chest
"Removing makeup, I guess?" He replied sounding clueless and I sighed before I smacked him on his head

"About Prateek." I reminded him and his demeanor changed but his hold remained gentle on me

"You won't like to hear it, jaana." He whispered in a soft voice as he gently removed my hair pins and my jaw fell

"You are still not satisfied?" I asked him surprised and he pinned me with a glare before he drew me closer if possible as my hair fell on my shoulders

"Do you know what it would have been if I gave him what satisfied me?" He questioned me and little did I know that he wouldn't have settled for anything less than Prateek's everything if that was the case yet I shook my head negatively

"You do, love. You do." He tucked my hair behind my ear and I bit my lower lip as a shiver ran down my spine in fear. He would never hurt me. I chanted.

"Don't tell me you are some underground mafia or something." I muttered dipping my head to the crook of his neck and he let out a throaty chuckle

"I am not a criminal, Princess." He whispered softly against the crown of my head making me smile

"Does dad know about it?" I asked him and he meekly nodded as he slowly took of my jewellery

"You told him?" I again asked and he nodded again
"Is he angry with me?" I asked again and he sighed before he looked at me

"Why would he be?" He questioned back and I shrugged
"Because I didn't open up before." I said with a frown etched to my face

"He's not angry with you." He assured me and I nodded
"I'll go and change." I said and got off his lap but he pulled me back in a closer and a more intimate position

He hands were locked on my waist while our upper bodies were pressed firmly against each other, our lips were not even centimetres apart and the tip our noses touched. My heart started beating rhythmically with his and lungs malfunctioned

"I didn't forget your small stunt in the closet, little one." He reminded me and my eyes widened while a blush coated my cheeks; "I must make us even, right?" He questioned and deliberately brushed his lips against mine.