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36 # Becoming One

Third Person's POV

His hands were roaming on her half-naked back, which is making her more hot and sexy.

"Mrs Rawat, I asked something," Harsh reminded her, burying his fingers into her hair from the back of the head.

She just slapped him on his hard chest. He shovelled her in his arms and placed her on the bed. She was swallowing as hard as thinking of being him.

Harsh removed his tux and threw it on the desk negligently, followed by his tie. His white shirt was skimming his well masculine corpse. She knew next would be her turn to be naked.

"Aaina, baby doll, you must think before confessing your love. Now it's time to be naked in front of him. Did you think that this time will come so soon?" Aaina's subconscious scoffed at her state.

He unfastened the top three buttons of his shirt. When her gaze fell on the V shape of his body, which was visible from the half of unbuttoned.

He could recognise her nerves. He smiled tenderly and threw his shirt on the edge of the bed, sittin
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