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As soon as we enter his apartment, Vikram pushes me up against the door after kicking it shut with his foot. He has a thing for pushing me up against surfaces, be it a wall, a door or an elevator.
It's not like I'm complaining, it's so hot.
He places his hand on my hip, bringing the other to the wall beside my head. .
"I want to hear you say it, Meera", he says, looking at me with his lustful eyes.
"Say what, Vikram?", I ask him, acting oblivious. We both know what he meant. He tugs me by my waist and my body ends up plastered front to front with his. His other hand cups my jaw.
"You know what, you little minx!", He says as he strokes my cheek, his eyes moving from my eyes to my mouth and back.
"I really don't, Vikram", I tell him trying to sound innocent. The keyword being "trying" because I know that the smile that I tried to snuff out gives me away.
"You like making me beg, don't you, Meera? But isn't it time we put an end to this cat and mouse play already? Come on, say it. I have to hear you say it with that beautiful little mouth of yours", he says.
"I... Vikram", I can't think when he trails his lips down my jaw like that.
"Say it. Say you're mine", he says against my neck before lifting his head to look at my face.
My eyes move to his sensual mouth. But when I see the look of love and adoration mixed with pure carnal desire, all fight leaves my body. My body relaxes and from the look on his face he knows it before I even say the words, "I'm yours, Vikram!"
He leans into me , his lips a few centimetres away from mine. "And I've been yours since the moment I met you", he says a moment before his lips crash down on mine.
He lifts my legs up and I hook them around his waist. A moment later, I feel him walking towards his bedroom, with me in his arms, never breaking the kiss.
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