17|Kisses & Attachment

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HER POV

"You're my baby," he said and pecked my lips again.

Every intimate move he made drove me crazy, filling me with a mix of nervousness and vulnerability.

"I'm not a baby," I said with some confidence.

But he lightly chuckled, cupped my cheeks and pecked my nose.

"What else do you think you are?" He asked.

He should know what I am. I was determined not to let him see me as weak or vulnerable.

I softly cradled his palm in my hand and brought it down on my lap, still holding it. I looked into his eyes determined.

"I am a woman. An adult woman. Not a baby, I'm a mature woman. You understand?" I said, staring into his eyes, and putting my words into his head.

He looked at me intensely for a moment and then smiled. He cupped my cheeks again and brought it closer to his face.

"You're my woman, who is a baby to me," he said, pecking my forehead.

The number of his kisses was advancing minutes. But I was liking them more than his words right now. But what does he mean by that? I was nonplused.

"Why am I your woman?" I asked and now his eyes were smiling too.

"I like you. And I'm falling for you every growing second. Also, you confessed to liking me. And your eyes speak louder than your words. They are constantly telling me how beautifully you are falling for me." His words made me lower my eyes out of shyness.

How could he know me so well? It was as if he could see through my heart. Was I so evident about my feelings for him on my face that he could read it like a book?

He caressed my cheeks slowly, making me feel timid. I dared not to look into his eyes.

"I like it when you blush at the mention of us together," he said and my heartbeats started to race.

I looked up at him with some confidence.

"Does that make me your woman?" My words escaped my lips, slow and cautious.

He looked into my eyes lovingly as if hoping for a sign of approval.

"Are you willing to be my woman?" he asked.

Am I? He was right about everything he said before. I find my heart developing feelings for him, unfiltered and unapologetically. I am allowing him into my life, willingly and happily. I can feel my soul surrendering to him, without hesitation. He's the only man who makes my heart want to keep beating. If that is what it means to be his woman. Then yes I am willing to be his woman. Only his woman. Forever.

Happiness flooded me, sending a wave of adrenaline through my body when I chose to be his woman. There was a rush of emotions within me. I was delighted. Excitement filled me as I decided on this new chapter of my life with him.

"Yes!" I gave him my wide smile and I knew he would be witnessing how happy that made me.

The way his lips curved into a genuine smile showed how pleased he was with my answer. His smile alone was making me happy for him, for us. If this is how it's going to be in future when we are together I want to be his woman forever.

Getting overwhelmed by emotions I snaked his neck and hugged him tight. He too snaked my back and positioned his face on my neck.

"I've never been this happy Sunaina," he whispered and his lips slightly touched my skin.

The sensation was so intense, it gave me goosebumps. But I bit my lip and clutched his shirt on his back.

"Me too," I replied.

He rubbed my back a couple of times and chose to speak after relaxing us both.

"Sunaina, why did you deny your feelings before?" He asked softly.

I inhaled a deep breath and pulled back to look into his eyes slowly. His eyes lingered on mine, soft and full of warmth, he pushed back my loose hair strands behind my ears lovingly.

"It was my first time encountering such feelings. I was afraid of whether or not it was right. Also, you were making me feel emotions that overwhelmed me. I was nervous and didn't have the strength to confess them to me or you. Therefore I ended up lying to you. I'm sorry." I said and lowered my eyes, wondering how would he be feeling right now.

He pulled my chin up, making me look at him and stroked my cheek with his thumb twice.

"It's perfectly fine baby, you have all the right to take as much time as you want. You'll always find me waiting for you. Till eternity!" He said.

I couldn't believe I got to be his woman. This man is making my life beautiful in a way that it'll be impossible for me to imagine my life without him. I am starting to fantasise about how lovely it'll be if we spend our life together till eternity.

I could not hold my emotions any longer. I cupped his cheek and pressed my lips against his. I didn't know much what to do but with all my heart I just wanted to be as close as I could be to him. I wanted him to know how happy I am with him and how blessed I am to be his woman.

I tried to pull back after a few seconds but he pulled me closer cupping my cheeks and pressed his lips against mine. It felt special and incredible.

And in the next moment, butterflies danced in my tummy.

He slightly parted his lips and sucked my lower lip slowly. I immediately grabbed onto his neck and pressed my nails, not able to handle this very well.

I did not want to stop or back away. But also this kiss was driving me crazy. But again he was causing a flutter in my stomach, like butterflies taking flight. But I wasn't complaining. Because right now I felt as pleased and satisfied as I could be.

He parted his lips more and this time he sucked both my lips in one go. And I lost my mind completely. I was totally ignorant of the things I felt right now and when I came across them it was with him. I was happy.

Sucking it once more, as if it was the last candy he would get to taste he left it with an exotic sound.

I opened my eyes and found him looking at me already. His face was all red, his eyes were shining with a message of how satisfied he was and his lips were wet as if drunk on something.

I'm sure I was looking no less than him. I was too dazed to respond to anything.

He brought his thumb from my cheeks to my lower lip and caressed it thrice while looking at them intensely. His breathing was hard. And I realised I was too.

"Jaan na le lein aapke yeh hoonth hamari," he said looking at them earnestly.

(Your lips are going to the death of me)

I smiled, feeling shy and lowered my eyes.

I felt him inhaling a sharp breath and kissing my head.

There was complete silence for a few minutes until he chose to speak. And what he said made me look at him instantly.

"I can bet you have never kissed before," he said smilingly.

"Have you?" I asked with a hint of anger or jealousy.

I wasn't sure what that was.

"No, you're my first and last," he said, giving me a broad smile.

But I wasn't satisfied now. I was confused by his statement and answers. And I could not hold those doubts within me but ask him.

"Then how come you know about this so well, without trying?" I asked knitting my brows.

He chuckled, l and wrapped his arms around me, caging me in a tight hug. But I was still waiting for him to answer.

"Men are supposed to lead this. And when I'm near you, I seem to be losing all control and doing everything the right way. As if I was born to do it with you," he said, looking at me with adoration.

How does he manage to make me feel shy and blushy with his words all the time? Not being able to sit without holding emotions close-knit on my face I palmed my face and hid myself in his embrace, by pushing my face into his chest.

I heard him laughing a little. And caressing my back while hugging me.

Suddenly a thought occurred to me and I pondered over it for a few seconds. Unknowingly I frowned slightly, my brows furrowing and I pulled back to look into his eyes. He looked at me and raised his eyebrows.

"What?" he asked in a low voice.

"Wait, if that's how things will be, then you are my man too! Are you willing to be my man?" I asked knitting my eyebrows.

"I'm dying to be your man," he answered immediately.

I just wanted to run away, this man was making me nuts for himself.

Luckily his phone rang and we shifted in our places a little. I got up immediately and he too stood up to take his cell phone out.

I nervously looked around while he flipped open his phone and answered it. I chose to walk to the stairs, as I took a few steps I felt him holding onto my wrist. I turned back to look at him and found him busy on the call still holding my hand.

He hummed a few times to answer over the call. And slowly pulled me to him without looking at me. And I was following the steps as if getting drawn to him senselessly.

But what brought me back to reality were his words.

My heart raced out of unknown fear when I heard him say that. I realised my bond with him was deepening, making it harder to leave.

"Don't worry I'll come soon. I'll leave from here as soon as possible," he said, closing his eyes tensely.

And my eyes started to moisten while my heart was banging out of my chest. I got too attached to him to stay away from him, in just a few days.

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