Forbidden Mania
ka's
oom as I stood in front of the mirror, the soft rustle of fabric fill
icate gold embroidery at the borders tha
my shoulder, but no matter how I dra
so elegant in these? The saree seemed to have a mind of i
sh, I want
ror, trying to tuck a stray pl
again tonight. There's a c
into his study watching him scribble something furiou
id, trying to tease him, but my v
ne. "I know, beta, I know. But this is i
ing in understanding.
but affectionate smile bef
his pho
ely." He ordered someone, grabbing his keys he rushed th
ful." I
couldn't blame him, he saved lives. But some
a
home these days. When he was, he would retreat into his study
e had his work, and I had, well, I
e last glance in the mirror, I gathered
mple, offer my prayers, and retur
nd a little awkward. Just as I reached the bottom step, I heard the unmistakable sound o
ath, my heart fluttering for re
hurried to the door, trying not to
gged his tall, muscular form. His hands shoved into the pockets of his suit pants, looking like he'd stepped right out
down to the saree, slowly taking in every inch
d, my voice barel
ing smile curving his lips
trailed off, but the way his eye
ickly looked away, suddenly very aware
trying to sound casual, though my he
th and controlled, as he pushed off the car
ual nonchalance made me na
n?" He stepped closer, until the familiar scent of his
d I found myself stepping back, my hand g
could make me feel like I'm the only
ng Mandir anyway" I said, my vo
when I saw him smi
ng to kill me or ever
usion. "What are
t, eyes still on me, as though I was the only thing
perfect on you, but I don't like the idea of
rsh, it's just a saree. Besides, I'm go
d me, his fingers brushing the edge of my expos
dressed like this. Do you have any id
nearness. "I think you're overreacting. I'm just going
e to it. "Trust me, Mishka. Everyone will care. And I
me, grabbed my car keys from the table,
lous. "You'll drive? But
ouble is more important." Arsh shrugg
ldn't help the flutter in my chest at the
e swept over me again, lingering on the way the saree hugged m
silence. "You know, you don't have to go with me
or me, his smirk returning. "Not
olled my eyes, but stepp
eplied without missing a bea
n the buildings passing by, but Arsh's presence was too distracting. His hand casually rested on the gear
the car, Arsh was right by my side, his hand res
meone's going to kidna
u looking like that, they would be crazy not to." He
ush, and I quickly turned toward the templ
de, I couldn't help but notice the few glances we received mostly f
me feel.
Arsh was joing his hands too but instead of looking at Lord Kris
osphere of the templ
stay safe in his work. I also whispered a prayer for
ace wash over me. But before we could reach the car
said, his
turned to face
e dressed like this again." He steppe
blinked up at him, unsure whe
ng to see what I get to see." His hand moved to my waist, his
wed hard, the intensity in his gaze
n until our foreheads nearly touc
spond, he straightened, flashing me a small, teasing smile. "Now
made my heart race. Arsh might have his flaws, but when he looked at me like that, with