90. The One Where I Relive the Memories

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Something tickled the length of my arm. Confused by the actions, I swirled my head to look at a toe brushing my arm. Quirking my lips with a smile, I said, "Baby, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," I could feel the smile on her face but her face was hidden by the book.

Ignoring her attempts on my arm, I paid attention to the show playing in front of me. But again, a tickle flickered in my arm.

"Alina, stop it," I said, leaning back into the sofa and shrugged her foot off me. "Read."

"I am," She answered. "An amazing plot twist."

Stretching my neck, I felt her toe rubbing on the curve of my neck. She was getting back to the restaurant thing I had done a week ago. Twisting my lips, I caught her foot in my hand.

"Kabir, stop it," She scolded. "Let me read."

"And this is reading?" I pinned my gaze at her covered face. "You're seducing me."

"Me and seduce?" Her melodious laugh filled our apartment and she pulled her book down to her eyes. With a naughty glint in he