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Two Can Play The Game
Point of View: Amayra
As we entered the room, I busted out. “What are you doing here? Got bored with one-night stands that you decided to marry now.” I crossed my hands in front of my chest. Although I was angry and tear from his face I remain calm. Though I could not hold my sarcastic mouth.Suddenly he started to walk slowly toward me staring into my eyes. As he was stepping up in my direction I started to step back until my legs bumped into the center table and I stopped. He was standing in front of me and our bodies were a few inches far.Then he grabbed me by my waist with his right hand almost covering the space between our bodies and his left hand was playing with the strand of my hair which was falling on my cheek because of the air. He neared his lips to mine. I can smell his hot breath on my lips.God!!! He was still smelling intoxicated.Karan POV:She reacted as I expected when we left all alone in that room. She started with sarcastic remarks showing her confidence. But one thing I know is that she was angry after seeing me. If she could, kill me.Well, the feeling is mutual babe!!!But didn’t know what came into my mind so I started to approach her slowly. Holy fuck!!! She was looking good.She saw me moving towards her and she slowly moved backward until she bumped into the table. I grabbed her by the waist as I want to give support to her body and her hair was still playing on her cheek so I started to wrap it around my finger.Her pouty lips still look so beautiful and soft that the urge to kiss them started to arise and I start to close my mouth to hers. When I snapped out of my reality and diverted to her earlobe and bite slightly and said, “let's finish what we started years ago.”After a moment her mother came into that room and I gave her smile and left the room. After a while, they both came down and joined us. Our parents want to know and in there, it was clear that they already settled everything. So when they asked I said “YES”AmayraI guess he is forgetting that two can play the game. So when he said yes. I showed my game face and started to smile and said “YES” They already have rings. What the hell? As they knew that we were going to say YES.We were sitting beside each other and put the rings. When the whole family was busy congratulating each other and forget about us for a while. I turned my face toward him and said, “ this time, the last strike will be from my side.”Related chapters
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