"Do people actually love living?" , she asked gazing at the horizon.
He blinked staring at her, not expecting her to speak.
"If they say yes, do you see the sparkle in their eyes or the infectious micro smile popping on their face? Do you see the little tilt of their head as they look at their loved ones while nodding as to why they love life? Or do you sometimes see through their lies when they say yes? Can you notice through their facade?"
Halting her sentence, she tilted her head, her eyes looking up at him....her face resembling that of an absolutely vicious female set onto hunt down her man.
"Can you?"
He groaned, her expression making her look like such a needy princess but he knows better, she's a heartless queen with no remorse whatsoever. He circled his hand around her waist, pulling her towards himself, he noticed how she didn't even flinch, was she aware of his intentions? Or had she grown accustomed to his touch?
His eyes were now fixated on her lips as he slowly guided his thumb to her face. Caressing her cheek softly, his face inched closer to her, his lips grazing her own, he pulled back to see if she were uncomfortable, but she blinked at him nudging him to continue.
Getting encouraged, he grazed her lips once more, and again, once again, and one more time...
"But I have always easily detected your lies *pecked her lips* your truth *pecked her lips* and everything about you * pecked her lips again*", he finally looked at her, and concluded, "I feel each person has that one soulmate who will notice everything about them. And for you, it is me Akriti"...with that he took whole of her lips in his mouth sucking every inch of her mouth, reminding himself of her addicting taste, her intoxicating scent making him lose all his senses.
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This story might make you question a lot of things in life. It would make you go through several stages of grief and immense stages of joy simultaneously. So grab your phone/ipad/tablet wherever your reading this from, a bowl of your favourite comfort food and embark on this crazy, insane and beautiful story of two very different people, Akriti and Vihaan. Spice included, hotness level reaching to maximum degrees, at the same time a box of tissues could go handy as well.
