Chandana's pov:
His gaze didn't leave my body. He stood there still checking me.
I felt like running away but I have to stay here if I want to escape from wearing saree everyday.
He took two long stride and pulled me towards him forcibly which resulted in colliding with his hard chest. My right hand on his chest which I can hear his heart beat and it is beating fast.
His hand trailed on my curves again and again and other hand encircled around my waist keeping me from not falling.
My whole body is burning like fire. My heart beat is increasing more as he touch me.
Today I might not be able to control myself. If he give this sweet torture some more time I might give in.
No....No....I can't let this happen.
Both my hands on his chest pushed him slightly but he pulled me even more cl
