24-11-2025, 02:20 PM
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But her body didn’t listen.
And Ravi…
He broke.
Just a little.
Just for a second.
He leaned in, slow.
Terrified.
Aching.
A trembling inch.
A movement that felt like a leap off a cliff.
He had imagined the gentleness of a kiss on her cheek.
Soft. Fleeting.
A touch that could carry the weight of everything unsaid.
Without crossing a line that neither of them could cross.
It would be enough.
That would be enough.
But then she moved.
Just a shift.
A barely perceptible tilt of her face toward him.
An accidental turn.
And in that split second…
As if the universe itself had conspired…
His lips brushed hers.
A soft, feather-light touch.
Accidental.
A mistake in the most painful, most beautiful way.
A kiss that should never have happened.
And yet…
In that fragile moment…
It felt like everything.
Priya’s breath caught violently.
Her entire body tensed.
Time froze.
Trapped between guilt and an undeniable longing.
Her lips, frozen in place.
Didn’t part.
Didn’t pull away.
But didn’t move forward either.
She couldn’t.
She shouldn’t.
And yet…
She stayed there.
Wet
Soft.
Fragile.
Impossible to define.
A brush of warmth.
A whisper against the lips.
Electric.
The taste of her, sudden, fleeting, unforgettable.
A heartbeat suspended.
The world narrowed.
Nothing else existed.
Fragility and fire.
Guilt and longing.
A paradox in a single touch.
Tender.
Shocking.
Intoxicating.
The softness of her lips.
The tremor in her breath.
The shock of connection, unspoken, undeniable.
A taste of danger.
A spark of something forbidden.
A first, delicate confession.
Time paused.
Their lips continued to dance together.
The theater disappeared.
Nothing remained but the echo of the kiss, warm and electric.
Every nerve alight.
Every breath magnified.
Every thought suspended.
It was fleeting.
It was eternal.
It was everything they had never allowed themselves to feel.
Caught in the taste of his breath.
In the pressure of his lips against hers, soft.
Unexpected.
Too real.
“No… no, this is wrong…”
“This can’t happen…”
Her mind screamed.
But her body didn’t listen.
Her lips still pressed to his lips.
Her heart hammered in her chest.
Her pulse raced like a drumline.
Her senses burned with the shock of something forbidden.
Ravi’s pulse stumbled.
His chest tightened.
The world narrowed.
Her soft skin of her lips.
Her moist warmth of her lips.
The taste of her so close… yet so far.
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