The decision to kiss for the first time is the most crucial one in any love story.For repeating himself from the first kiss to that last sigh, the Arnav's love affairs have a history blushing with envy, no, no, no let me correct burning with frustration and jealousy. 😆
After Teri Meri dance all he could think or sigh was just her, how to see her closely, to be with her alone, to tease her further. Well, he is a man and he knew how much was she getting affected by him.The best part about a first kiss is right before the first kiss. This kiss was the long running longing, lingering, loving one... the kiss of love, of joy... the seal of promise and receipt of fulfillment right now but she will surprise him later with ultimate happiness and fulfillment...
Kissing is very intimate, and the minute he kissed, the floodgates opened for everything else. It was at first almost as if he hadn't wanted to kiss her. Nah, he wanted all sorts of things but seeing NK and her together sitting side by side laughing and all. He was churning. She was his girl, period.
His face and eyes was focused on hers, unyielding; then he put his hand around her dupatta and pulled her against him. His lips softened with such a delightful smirk.She could feel the rapid beat of his heart, taste the sweetness of his musky smell. She wound her hands into her fist, as she'd wanted to escape from this sweet and seduced moment. His hand curled around her dupatta, silky and fine. Just imagine, like her skin. Her heart was hammering, and there was a rushing sound of that kiss in her ears, like beating wings.
Your own quotes are top notch and these visuals are raising the bar.
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