SHIVIKA TS–PART 1

Hi!!! I am khusboo here with yet another imagination of mine on shivika..

Situation before Blush Education
Shivaay made Anika stand in front of the mirror.
Shivaay’s POV:
I don’t know why but I just loved the situation. I was literally enjoying Her cute sweet blushes and most importantly her confused form. She was constantly staring at me. The mirror made our eyelock…..I felt like the world stopped……….our reflection in the mirror looked picture perfect portrait. But then a sudden breeze brought me out of my trance.
But anika……she was still staring…..her big round orbs were expressing all her emotions…..she had all gone red like a tomato ……(author : shivaay baby…..sab lila to hormones ka hai)…..then a sudden naughty idea came and thought of teasing her more……
“Anika…I know that I am one of the most handsome man but that doesn’t mean that u will check me out like this.”
Though my voice brought her out of her dream world but there meanings were still out of her reach.

With poker face and narrowing eyebrows she replied “hu????”
“kuch nahi bas puch raha.. tha…….. why are u checking me out??” (stretching a little more)
Now, Anika had totally turned towards me breaking the mirror bridge between us.
“checking out……app ye ye kya bol rahe hai……..mai bhala appko kyu check out krungi???…..mai mai koi teacher thori nah hu??”(anika was still stammering).
Really……….. I cant tolerate more……but still tolerance and hiding emotions are some of the blue blood character in me……..so I maintained my decorum, went littttlllle backward and checked her out enjoying my own hormones. I tried to explain my words through actions but anika being anika snapped out “yeh app mujhe tard kyu rahe hai??”………………………………. POV end

Anika’s POV:
Inki kanji ankhe…….pata nahi inke inn rang badalti kanji ankho mai aisa kya hai jo mere hos ka ekdam dhajiya ura deta hai……..mere to kan aur gal iss tarike se garam tha ki mano maine 50 laal mirch khali ho…….aur uske upar iss tarah se tard rahe the…… end of POV

“tarrdd??? Yeh kya hai anika….tumhari language din par din bigar te ja raha hai…”
“taardd na matlab upar se niche ghur ghur kar dekna…..(loudly)…….(then suppressing her voice a little) meri language bigar gai hai……aur ye jo app itni tuchi luchi harkat kar rahe hai vo kya??”

Settling the meaning of tardna in his mind…..shivaay just smirked a little …loosing himself…went dangerously close to anika…..crossing his own tolerance barrier…….her fanning hair, stiffened neck, beautiful luring floral smell….everything at a time was making him go crazy and wet under his pant…….but again he controlled and some how stabilizing himself, but still in a husky voice he said ”anika….tum phir se blush kar rahi ho………vaise bhi checking out matlab tumhari bhasa mai tardna.” While saying this his lips slightly brushed her ear making both of them more conscious.
Shivaay hurriedly escaped out from the situation cursing himself….and Anika, she stood there like a stone recollecting whatever happened.

Thanku…