Wrapped around your little finger (COMPLETED)

Chapter 3

Aarav's POV:

I looked at her with a devilish smile and she looked at me in the same way while my eyes imagined the devil horns on her head

"Change your clothes and come fast till then I'll heat the food" instructing in a stern tone she held her long braid that was lying on her front and tossed it back with a force making a ridiculous noise "Hmph"and to add on was her ugly smirk on her not so beautiful face

This is why I call her DQ Drama Queen

Ever ready with her drama

She walked into the kitchen while I strode to the washbasin and washed my hands

Standing at the kitchen slab she was heating the food while I unbuttoned my wet shirt and threw it on the chair...

Taking slow and silent baby steps I walked towards the kitchen slab and stood right at her back...

The moment her back touched my bare chest her hand that was stirring the curry abruptly stopped its movement

She was frozen while I closed my eyes and inhaled the tempting sweet amber essence of her silky lush that drives me crazy

Ummm...How much I missed this scent...

I lowered my head a little to her neck and inhaled the wild dandelion musky hot fragrance of her body and filled every nook of my lungs with its hotness

Once her enticing scent that I was missing for the past 3 months  absorbed by my lungs all of sudden I felt like blood circulation of my body has speeded up its pace making it me difficult to breath

Unable to hold my breath a hot air blew out my mouth making a mere 'phew' sound and fanned all over nape while every tiny hair strand on her neck hoisted high with the proximity and her head arched back a little just an inch away from my shoulder

Every tiny strand was screaming to me...."we still get affected by you AD" and a satisfactory smile arose my lips

Slowly I began snaking  my hand just at a mere inch away through her waist while her chest was going slightly up and down and the spoon in her hand was clutched tight

As I moved a tiny bit closer, my chest was pressed a little into her back and in a reflex, I saw her clutching her dupatta with the other hand while I snaked my hand through her waist and my fingers just brushed her flesh a little and she shuddered dangerously

While her body was hopelessly reacting to my mere touch I switched off the stove

Tilting my head I looked at her face and a teasy smile crept up my lips...

Her eyes were shut tight while her heaving chest as a sign of her irregular breathing...

This some kind of unknown tension whenever we get close was disturbing both of us since the past few months

And during the past few months, one thing that I realised was we both equally get affected by our proximity

Every time we were that close her breathing went irregular while my heart rate would go the same...

I don't know what kind of feeling was that...but I loved the proximity we share

I loved the way her body reacts to our proximity

While my head was parallel to the  curve of her slender neck such that my lips maintained a tiny miny half-inch distance from her ear lobes the blood in her body abruptly rushed to her ears making it go all red while my breath was still torturing the little hair strands on her neck, one of my hand was slowly passed through her waist again maintaining the same inch distance and rested on the kitchen slab while my other hand held the back of her palm tenderly making her grip on the spoon go loose