Sara lay in Arav's embrace, his fingers gently stroking her hair. Without moving her head from his chest, she murmured, “Don’t you have to go to the office?”
Arav replied playfully, “No. I don’t feel like going when you’re at home. Let me just stay here and keep you company.” He pulled her closer and kissed her forehead.
Sara chuckled. “If you stay here, I’m sure I won’t get any rest.”
Arav grinned. “Aw, my little Sara is so mean to me.” With that, he rolled on top of her, pinning her gently beneath him. His deep gaze locked onto hers. “Let me prove you right,” he teased, laughing softly.
Sara giggled, trying to push him away, but he held her waist tightly, refusing to let her escape.
“Arav, let me go!” she said, laughing harder.
“Noway,” he whispered into her ear. “I want you, Sara.
