love in rain ( shivika OS)

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Anika Mehrotra was thinking about Shivaay Singh Oberoi, the live of her life. Shivaay Singh was a smart lovable with handsome hair and s*xy eyes.

Anika walked over to the window and reflected on her water surroundings. She had always loved beaches of Goa. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel happy.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a smart figure of Shivaay Singh Oberoi.

Anika gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a mysterious, admirable, black coffee drinker with skinny hair and hot eyes. Her friends saw her as an afraid, alive angel. She is kind person, who loves to help other.

The rain hammered like loving puppy, making Anika love. Anika grabbed a beautiful book that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Anika stepped outside and Shivaay Singh came closer, she could see the rainy glint in his eye.

Shivaay Singh looked at her with lots of love. She was looking beautiful in a pink top with shorts. He said, in hushed tones, “I love you and I want a hug.” looking deep into her hazel brown eyes.

Anika looked back, even more love and still fingering the beautiful book. “Shivaay , I love you,” she replied.

They looked at each other with nervous feelings, like two curious, crooked cats chatting at a very fun loving party, which had pop music playing in the background and two naughty uncles swimming to the beat.

Anika regarded Shivaay Singh’s handsome hair and s*xy eyes. “I feel the same way!” revealed Anika with a delighted grin.

Shivaay Singh looked scared, his emotions blushing like a delicious, dripping diary.

He smashed his lips against hers. His hands roaming on her back and her hands pulling him more and more by his collar.

It was passionate kiss. She opened her mouth, giving him more access to her mouth. Their tounges busy exploring each others mouth.

They parted only for the sake of oxygen. They joined their forehead in affection.

Then Shivaay came inside for a nice drink of black coffee.

THE END 

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