They sat on the decorated bed, very close to each other, staring into each other eyes. "Why am I so nervous?" Geet whispered, staring into his eyes. She had wanted this, dreamed of it, and desired it. "There is no need, Geet." He brushed the tips of his fingers over her brow. "It’s Love…and I … Continue reading HUM TUMPE MARTE HAI LAST CHAPTER
HUM TUMPE MARTE HAI LAST CHAPTER
