J is for... Jaadu Hai Nasha Hai

J is for... Jaadu Hai Nasha Hai

Hypnotised was how he would describe it. His every nerve was attuned to her presence, bewitched by her beauty, enthralled by her eyes.

She was a siren bathed in a golden light. Her porcelain skin, blush pink cheeks and trembling lips all called out to him, begging for his touch.

She moved and he fell in step beside her unable to bear her creating more distance between them.

His hands burned in anticipation and protested at being denied the experience of his eyes which were free to caress and linger at will.

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He brushed away the strands of silk obscuring her captivating eyes and finally he touched perfection. He kept his touch light, afraid of bruising her delicate skin with his rough calloused fingers. All that remained now was for his lips to finally taste the deathly sweetness of hers and he knew he would be hers to command.

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Set during the (first) Diwali episode