Looking at Arsh's face again, up so close, Noor instinctively went away from him when he had already paused. Her breath stuck in her throat when her eyes betrayed her, and she looked at the handsome and classy being. Her fingers itched to touch his face, so again gulped nervously, clutching her dress hem.
When her eyes fell on his lips, her thoughts ran up to the numerous kissing scenes as she had read in novels and seen in movies. That shocked her even more until she felt a car belt press on her body.
Her eyes moved on the belt that was slipping between his fingers. Then she stared right into his nonchalant eyes. She wanted a superpower to read them.
Arsh wanted to tease her with a question of 'what's wrong?' But he didn't get the chance.
