Chapter 299: What Kind Of A Woman Can..?

Once dressed he pulled her to the bed, when she sat he came onto it from the other side, Samaira geared herself up for the inevitable

“Siddharth, I.. I’m not well,”

The man stared at her, then without a word and to her utter surprise he lay perpendicular to her and placed his head on her lap, grabbing her hand he placed it in his hair

“Like I’m interested in your body alone!,” he huffed arrogantly

Samaira smiled, the gesture of him laying with his head on her lap and she running her hands through his hair suddenly made her feel warm, the whole act was so intimate in a deeper way

Soon his soft snorings were heard, she looked at his face, he did look exhausted,  a soft small frown had formed between his brows despite