Ella's POV
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"So?" I asked, raising my brow to know what would be the first step.
"How about you strip for me?", He asked more like stated.
"WHAT?" I couldn't believe my ear when I heard that.
"You heard me, Caramia.", He said casually. "Take off all your clothes." I tried my best not to shiver. I didn't know I was a shy type until now.
I never thought this deeply about getting naked in front of him until now.
"Ella"
"Huh?"
"Hurry up, baby. Otherwise, I will come over there and do it for you."
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Ella’s POV.I lazily moved on the bed and opened my eyes to check the time, but my eyes widened seeing Kush staring right at me and was above me, holding all his weight over his elbow. Only if we wouldn’t have been my boyfriend would I have kicked him for scaring me like that.His penetrative eyes gawked at me, which was making my knees weak and wet between my legs.Suddenly his face got closer, and he opened his mouth a little, which I thought to speak, but instead, I felt his lips touching my left cheek.I felt my heart jumping widely inside my ribcage just by a simple kiss on my cheek. My heartbeats were loud enough to be heard without a stethoscope. He smirked maliciously, e
Ella's POV . When I returned from the training, I found Kush using his laptop and noting down something in his notebook. I didn't remember he brought those things with him. But then, he might have carried with his laptop bag. I tried not to make any noise so that he wouldn't get disturbed. I took out my lingeries and a fresh towel from the wardrobe and walked toward the washroom to freshen up. "Don't close the door.", I heard him speaking. I turned my face and found him staring straight into my eyes. "I will be joining you within a few minutes.", He added. I smiled and nodded. The moment I turned to walk into the washroom, he spoke again. "I won't mind if you take off all your clothes in the room before
Ella's POV."Kush""Hmm""What do you think of marriage?" I asked when we were on the way to his apartment. He turned his face toward me and looked for a while before speaking, "Why're you asking this all of a sudden?""Because I want to.""Still…about whose marriage you're referring to?""Ours," I replied and waited for a while to see his reaction. "What do you think about our marriage?" I asked again. I was getting more and more attracted to him with each passing moment. At least, I should discuss our future."What's there to think so much? I didn't ask
Ella's POV."We were thinking about the same thing, isn't it, doll?" Uncle Vyom asked Aunt Pragati, on which she nodded. We were back to the table, having our breakfast."Really?. Wow! What happened to you both all of a sudden?" Kush asked, munching his food. Well, to be frank, even I was interested to know the same."I realized that Ella was mature and sensible enough to handle my stupid son.", Aunt Pragati responded with a smile."Mumma," he whined."See, you're still whining like a kid.", She pointed out on which he narrowed his eyes at her while I tried to control my smile though I miserably failed. Immediately, Kush's narrowed eyes shifted to me. "Don't
Ella’s POV.I started staring at the concrete below me as tears began beaming in my eyes because of embarrassment. What would he think about me? Would he believe me if I said that this was the first time I was watching something like that?God! I should never have watched this type of video in the first place.Soon, a lone tear escaped my eyes without my permission, but it never landed on the floor; instead, it fell on his palm, which came in between my tear and the floor.“Hey,” He kept his index finger on my chin and lifted my face. “I’m sorry. I was just teasing you.”, He said in a worried tone and quickly wiped my tears. “God! From when you became a cry baby!”“It’s you that made me so vulnerable.”“Is it? I’m sorry, Cara!”, He said and hugged me in his arms. At the same time, I didn’t waste a single second to hide my face in his chest and inhaled his manly scent. “I’m so sorry.”, he whispered in my ear. “But I was literally not expecting you to see one of
Ella’s POV.A few minutes before, I called Luca, who generally stays close to my room, but this time he didn’t respond even I called for him for a while. I dialed his number, but he didn’t receive that as well. So, I went out to look for him.“Arthur, have you seen Luca?”“Yes! He went into the library.”, He responded, to which I frowned. Kush was studying in the library. And I had clearly mentioned that I didn’t want anyone to disturb him. But then Luca must have some important work; otherwise, he would never have gone there. Without thinking much, I started walking toward the library.“Now, keeping the fun aside, please tell me the name of the place.” I heard Luca speaking when I stayed near the library. Even a part of me wanted to where Kush was taking me. So, I stayed there for a while to hear him out.“Okay, the place is a private island, Funadhoo; it is located in Baa Atoll, the no
Kush's POV.I laughed before speaking, "How could I not realize it sooner?" I asked, more like asking this question to myself.'Something about Papa always makes me doubt his profession. I mean, he was too arrogant and cocky to be just a shopkeeper. He was too rich compared to any shopkeeper, like how could he manage to buy Island for Mumma, which might have cost him Millions. Last but not least, everyone told me Arbaaz Uncle was the leader of the Indian Mafia, but I had observed him acting differently around Papa. Not only him, but even half of his gang members also respected Papa.As much as in the Mafia world, people respect mostly because of fear, not because if the person is growing old or he is a friend of the le
Ella’s POV.I tried to recall the things that I had read and all the videos that I watched yesterday and even today. So, my mind was filled with a lot of things, and I was having a hard to deciding what I should really do now!Immediately Kush kissed my forehead before speaking, “You look so cute when you’re confused.”“Don’t overthink before doing anything; otherwise, you will end up messing up everything.”“I don’t overthink in other things. It’s just I behave differently when things come to you.”“Gald to know that I have this effect on you.”, He teased, on which I glared at him. “Okay! Okay! Let me help you with it.”“Kush?”“Hmm”“How do you know so much thing? I mean, have you…”, I couldn’t complete the question which I began to ask. I mentally wanted to slap myself for thinking