He bites her lower lip making her madly moan in pleasure and desperation.

He instantly, grabbed a hold of her sexy waistline she intensely, cupped his face as if giving him the authority to do whatever might please him he did exactly what she deeply wished pulling her up, he gently places her over kitchen slab, pushing weak legs aside grasped her buttock causing their body to collapse against each-other, driving her insane he slammed her lips into an earth shattering kiss, captivating her breath and irregular heart-beat.

She shudders, kissing him urgently wrapping her hands around his neck, moaning and relishing as much as he does, her mouth tastes sweet just like honey while his tastes like a toxic addiction. Both of their tongue are tangled & beautifully dancing.

Their mouths are locked, battling for dominance. It was as if they were quenching thirst, his hands were everywhere due to which the basket of fresh vegetables kept beside her meet the ground.

Immediately, snapping her back to the world "we should .. stop !" she somehow managed to utter it in between their sensual moment.

He doesn't stop being completely lost in her "you need to stop .." she says, slightly pushing him. To respect her namesake denial, backed off.
She was not sure he would respect her decision it came out as a surprising move, lowering her gaze down quietly stepped down.

"What're you planning to cook ?" he asks, what is his problem, taking sudden interest, she thought.

"Do I need to take your approval ?" she raised an eyebrow at him "yea, of course my kitchen so my rules darling !" he playfully, slides an arm across her sexy belly crushing her to himself.

She froze, feeling a chill run down her spine "you are mine too, eat according to my choice !" softly, whispers by nibbling her earlobe.

She jumps at her place and shoved him away "oh really, what makes you think I am yours, huh ??" he smirks, looking away "every inch of your body says it, do you want me to show ?" he asks, with a lot of confidence but knowing it well immediately denies getting back to her work.

"Okay, let me help you !" he enthusiastically, told passing her eggs.

Ignoring him, she got busy in making pancakes a very confused sidharth kept asking her questions "can you stop getting into my nerves !" he shakes head "never I wish to get into your blood" she got mad at him for being extremely, annoying.

"How do you handle an empire, if you do nothing but revolve around me ?" she asks, surprisingly it made him chuckle "I pay people to do their jobs ! Your not their but mine to handle !!" flirtatiously, mutters by swiftly, pushing her hair strand aside.

Instead of getting anguished, she was deep down  enjoying all the attention. He helps her doing the dressing of her delicious pancakes. She takes bite totally relishing the taste. He leans closer without hesitation licks the honey from her luscious lips a very soft yet gentle touch, astonishes shehnaaz as such tender move wasn't expected from him "you won't believe, I have had the best pancake ever !" capturing her breath with his compliment.

"Ask me, why ?" he whispers, feeding her.

She stood speechless "ask me !" he commands, in his sexy voice making her feel weak on her knees.

"Why ?" she was barely, heard.

He easily, makes out through her moving lips "It tasted sweetly addictive through your lips !" very shamelessly, voices out due to which she blushes unable to handle him, and his flirtatious attitude, as it's making it difficult for her to act sanely, she is losing all of her senses, and slowly drowning in to his hot, and intimating look even-though heart is denying every time her body is submitting.

"So cheesy, let me burst your bubble mr devil .. I am not one of those chicks who will fall into your so called bad boy image." she clarifies, he howled into a fit of laughter as if cracked a joke.

"Oh come on, your already falling girl !" she gave her fakest most smile and got back to eating.

"It's just you are special not one of those random chicks whom I would use and throw for pleasure. I want you as badly as you want me !
Admit it, before I find ways to make you do it !" a surprising gasp left from her mouth after hearing what he actually felt for her but does he mean it ?

"Awww, I don't sleep with murderers for me what matters is love not lust ... you can be anything but love and sadly I don't give into lust." he laughs on her audacity of throwing such comment, when all she did is the opposite, sometime back.

"What's funny ?" she snorts, points fork at him.

"You being delusional, babe !" he replies, taking a knife making her put down the fork.

"Don't babe me !" she argued.

"Don't challenge me ?!" he argued back.

"What if I do ?" she questions, raising tone.

"Lower down your voice !" he orders, she shakes head "no way, make me do it !" she really got the nerves to push him, he does pulling her closer as she lands on his arms her voice disappears in the thin air "I don't challenge losers !" he pushes her, she gritted teeth "your such a monster !!" he took with pride and walked off.

"Why the heck do I feel drown towards him ?" so intoxicating yet willing to have him seems crazy !

She fails to reject every part of her body seems to submit at his mercy as if worships him from long time since forever ♾️ 💔

She hates the fact instead of playing along stupid heart is giving into his moves & getting emotions involved even after knowing his bitter truth, how come, he holds so much power on her ?

She needs to control and make him pay for every wrong deed. He deserves pain and hatred will do anything to make him regret even if means to get her heart crushed.

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