Rachit is a stunning young man. I don't understand why he would be interested in me.

So, what was it about him that drew me in so close? This isn't correct.Harsh's liberty is being exploited unfairly by me. It'll be the equivalent of betraying Harsh.

Oh, nothing happens; how will Harsh know what you've done if you kiss him?

Rachit, Rachit, Rachit! How much longer will you stare at me down with your toxic gaze?

I won't be able to stop myself from kissing you if I keep staring into these eyes.

The heavy rain aided my wish. Heavy rain, low-pitched romantic music, and moderately sizzling lights would make for a wonderful romantic occasion.

Rachit inhaled deeply and kissed my long neck with his lips. I couldn't stop myself and dragged him over to hug me. He kissed my lips as soon as he switched off the medium light. He took my lower lip in with his lips, placing his tongue inside my mouth. With one hand, he grabbed my hair, and the other, the back of my neck. In my arms, I also grasp his massive shoulders.

It was raining outside of the car.

I had only just closed my eyes, but it was still not submissive, as swiftly as our breaths were rising. I lightly bit with my teeth and sucked his lips. While sucking, I flick my tongue across his upper lip.

We were both reminded that we were in the car by a light from the front of a car. In our seats, we sat up straight.

I assumed he'd start the car and drive away, but he looked at me and said, "I want more," and kissed me again, without giving me the chance to voice my desire.

While we were still kissing passionately, he began kissing the back of my neck. I could touch his broad chest because he was wearing a shirt with the top three buttons undone, and he kissed my ear after removing the hair near it. He had my fist around his chest.

I closed my eyes and allowed myself to be buried in this pleasure while gripping his muscular arms with the other hand.

The ringtone on the phone drew my attention at that point.

Harsh's call flashed on my mobile screen.