Unspoken Attractions by Failia Baighaan (read after txt) 📗

Hoorain found her dreams in his words, the true solace she seeked, curling her lips upward, murmuring his name with a tear of felicity, “Zain.” 

His one hand secured around her wrist, dangerous proximity and synched rapid breaths created an intense rhythm between them where they are lost in their eyes.

How did it start? How do they get here? How did it happen? Why?- none of it mattered at the moment. 

“Hoorain.” He whispered, leading down to her lips, swallowing hard, his mind ceased to function at the moment, he had totally given into his inner yearning.

“Do you still regret it?” He asked again, praying she might change her statement now, moving his other hand to the side of her face and tugging the strand of her hair behind her ear.

Convulsing under his satisfactory touch, a shyness evoked from her features, smiling.

“If one day I could make you love me, It would be worth it.” He smiled purely at her words, brushing his nose over hers slightly, eyes affixed on her eyes moving down to her lips.

“We will see what the future holds.” He hummed, moving his fingers upward and intertwining his fingers with hers.

He gasped when he was nearer than she could ever imagine, locked between his extensive gaze and endearment of the moment, her breath hitched.

“What are you doing, Zain?” She asked, gulping, hesitantly to accept the intertwine of their fingers or not, unsure how to react to his emotional action.

For the first time, Zain was manipulated by desires, by feelings.

“I couldn’t before but now… you are my fiancée.” He spoke huskily, breathlessly, grip getting firm when she gripped his shirt tightly.

Throat dried, breaths heavied, a strange symphony blinding her to meet the deepest fantasy of her mind.

“Do you want me to stop?” 

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