Vaidehi body paralyzed for a second as his warm hand touched her. The contact felt intimate and pure. She could feel her walls break little by little.
She look a deep breath only to fine herself caged in his scent. The smell of him that she has always made her feel home. The smell of musk , lemon and aftershave.
She slowly leaned into his touch and just when was was ready to give in. She was reminded of the harsh words he spoke to her. And that when she finally gained her sense. She quickly pushed him with all her might and took few steps back almost hitting on the shelf that was behind her.
"Vaidhei I–"
Vaidehi shook her head, tears were ready to fall but she wasn't ready to show him her weakness.
