10. The Hot Conversation

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Naisha

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Naisha

I know this touch and cologne very well. His strong chest touches my back.

His arm tightens around my waist, he slowly nuzzles his nose against my earlobe.

" Trying to run away from me again?
Hmm " He whispers into my ear.

A shiver runs down my spine hearing his voice

" I just came here to give your file which Prof Sen gave me " I mutter meekly.

" Hmmmmm " He nuzzles more into my neck

I stiffen, his cologne and his presence is blurring my senses.
I don't want to face him at all , specially after yesternight.

" I have to go, I've important classes" I try to loosen his hold on my stomach.

But he tightens it more, pulls me closer to him, my back completely pressed against his chest.

" Don't lie, I know you don't have any classes now, you have practical classes in second half " He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.

What the hell !!

How does this man know everything about me !!

" I have some other important works in the office " I try to slacken his hand away.

" Hmmmm " He takes a deep sniff of my hair

My breathing fastens and his delectable colgne invades my neurons.

Today he smells more enchanting, there is a slight melange of a citrus flavour to his usual woodsy fragrance.

And once again I lose myself into him.
I slacken back into him.

" Leave me " I mumble in a slow voice

" Hmmmm " He humms once again
And slowly grazes the shell of my ear with his lips.

I want to bask myself in his warmth.

To drown myself in his embrace

His palm so big that it kind of covers my entire belly, his thumb drawing incoherent circles on the side of my waist.

" Leave me please " I whisper once again lying to myself

He slowly removes his hand away and turns me to face him

I don't want to look at him at all

It is too embarrassing

He holds my chin in between his fingers and inspects my face.

I still haven't looked at him, my gaze fixed upon the floor.

He swivels his thumb over my puffed lips and I wince a bit.

" Does it hurt ? " He asks in a slow voice.

I Don't answer him

" Does it hurt ? " He inquires again , his voice raised a little

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