Originally posted by: Roop_P
The first kiss with love is the most beautiful thing and a beginning to a bright, new, love...and in her quick look back at him , I see something more beautiful than the stars above them. There was a surprise, a little warning, a little perturbed mind to process all what just happened in between them. Red cheeks, uneven breath, racing heartbeat, heated body and soul. What was not there written on her face?
Love is always something every person wants to feel and the kiss is one way to deliver it. A touch of lips delivers everything what words fail to convey. When his lips touched she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete to claim her His. Blossoming happened as she touched her cheek to deliver that innocently in front of Anjali. She wanted to run away, away from his eyes, his presence that could be further lethal, creating havoc in her and that exactly what happened later. She couldn't iron clothes, couldn't do anything properly. He was feeling the same when Anji got hold of him and he drops his laptop. ASR and clumsy, well, he was reduced to love.
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