Let Me Hate You
He smirked and pushed her on her back.
At that exact moment, power came back, startling Asmaira. She quickly crossed her arms over her chest and closed her eyes, mortified. The sight of her withering beneath him knocked out Amaan’s breath. Leaning over her forearms, he kissed her fingers, covering her swells, murmuring in intoxication, “Aashi..”
Too petrified, Asmaira couldn't utter a sound.
“Look at me,” he said softly, nibbling her pinky right over her nipple.
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