I was about to get up, but the comfort was too good to leave.
Myra’s soft hair touched my face, light as a feather. It smelled sweet, like lavender. With every breath, it moved gently, making me feel close to her.
I step closer to Myra, inhaling her scent. The warmth between us lingers, my heart racing as I lose myself in the quiet, intimate moment.
Her eyes fluttered open, and she fixed her gaze on me
Myra Khanna
(whispering, looking into my eyes) Sorry for being this close to you...
Arav malhotra
(softly, a little surprised) Why are you sorry?
Myra Khanna
(looking away, biting her lip) I don’t know… I just… I didn’t mean to invade your space.
Arav malhotra
(smiling slightly) If I had a problem with it, I would’ve moved away.
Myra Khanna
(glancing back at him, hesitant) Still… I don’t want things to get awkward between us.
Arav malhotra
(gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear) It’s only awkward if we make it awkward.
Myra Khanna
(soft chuckle, exhaling) How you always know what to say, don’t you?
Arav malhotra
Only when it’s about you😏
Myra’s cheeks flush slightly as she looks at him, the silence between them now charged with something unspoken.
Myra moves in closer, closing the space between us.
Myra moves closer, her fingers gently brushing against my chest, her breath warm as she gazes into my eyes.
She leans in, brushing her lips against me in a slow, lingering kiss. When they part, he rests his forehead against hers, their breaths mingling in the quiet warmth of the night.
Our lips met in a deep, lingering kiss, hands gripping, bodies pressing closer. Fingers tangled in hair, breaths mingled, urgency rising—lost in the heat of the moment.
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