"Why are you blushing?" Meenakshi asked Sakshi.
"Hanah?. W-what me? Why will I blush, I'm not." Sakshi touched her cheeks to check whether she was blushing or not.
Meenakshi furrowed her brows in confusion and thought to leave the topic behind for some other day. She shifted her head towards the car window letting her mind wander off to those moments that she shared with Dhruv.
The way his intense gaze fell into her body, burning down her skin like fire, the way his body pressed against hers, making every cell to rejuvenate under his presence, the way his lips got locked over hers like they were meant to be created for him. The whole experience was so beautiful, so precious, yet so fragile that it turned into a mere speck of memory that clung to her soul, for never to be wiped off.
Maybe she should have let him touch her body more.
This is confusing!
