Preview from a future chapter:
Expect the Unexpected:
As Imlie's lips touched Aryan's, he was clueless. Just a flash before she was standing in front of him confused and the next moment her lips was on his.
'Is she a hallucination? She shouldn't be here in an underground fighting club which collects information for the police' he was utterly confused.
But no, he felt like he shouldn't give an opening to her though she is a hallucination. He clenched his teeth so that her tongue cannot make it's way inside his mouth but something which he never expected happened. She bit his lower lip and fresh blood made its appearance on the surface.
'No, she is not an illusion at all' thought Aryan.
He held her arms and separated her from him, he made sure to make a distance of almost fifty centimeters between them.
He looked at her shocked and baffled. Things went severe when he noticed she is still staring at his lips.
"Miss" he exclaimed.
Nope all her attention were on his lips.
This time he shook her and exclaimed, "Miss, are you a pervert?"
"What?" Imlie retorted as she became conscious of her surrounding.
"What you did just now is called sexual harassment?" Said Aryan with a calm but annoyed voice.
Imlie looked at him as if she couldn't believe herself he was there.
"Sorry ABP" she said moving out from his clutch.
Aryan remembered she used to call ABP to Aryan Singh Rathore.
Bitterness took over him as he replied, "Who are you mentioning as ABP? Look Miss, my name is Aryan Singh Raizada and I absolutely don't know who you are"
***
A few moments later when Aryan sat in his car:
His ears got red and so his cheeks.
"Did she kiss me? Here on my lips." exclaimed Aryan as he touched his lips.
After a few seconds he noticed his swollen lower lip in the rear view mirror. He slapped both of his cheeks.
"Stop Ary, stop repeating those clips of embarrassment in your memory."
And he started his car engine.
Edited by MiuniS - 2 years ago
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