Page 99 of Reckless Dare

She didn’t know where the music room was. But when she looked around, searching for her tormentor, she saw him. He was still surrounded by his fan club, but he was watching her with a heated, intense gaze.

She saw him say something to the girls before he walked away from them.

Biting back a smile, she followed behind him at a distance.

She saw him disappearing into a room. Hoping no one would see her, she opened the door and slipped into the room.

She had barely stepped inside when her tormentor’s body covered hers against the door, trapping her.

“You are playing with fire,” he growled.

Her heart raced while his subtle cologne filled her senses. It had barely been a day since they were apart, but she missed being able to touch him.

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” she said breathlessly even though she knew he was talking about Nitya’s doctor cousin. She tried to be coy, but his nearness made her breathless.

His lips brushed against her ear while his hot breaths fell on her sensitive skin while he spoke.

“I wanted to punch that guy before throwing you on my shoulder and carrying you away.”

Her breath hitched at his possessive tone.

“I don’t think Nitya would like it if you punched her cousin,” she said.

He didn’t say anything and continued to kiss her ear, sucking in her soft lobe. She shivered at his touch. But desire along with the need to goad him rose inside her. He had always been the one controlling their passion. He had kissed her many times but he always stopped, not taking it any further.

She wanted to see what Abhiram Simha was capable of when unleashed.

“Nitya’s cousin is older,” she said. “Most girls like older and more… experienced guys who don’t just kiss and stop.”

Her stomach quivered at the sudden stillness in his body. His lips left her ear and he raised his head to look at her.

The look on his face made her open the door and run out screaming.

She realized right then that she wasn’t prepared for Abhiram Simha unleashed.

“Abhi. I was just—” She parted her lips to tell that she was teasing him. But before she could complete, her mouth was captured.

She moaned at the passionate intensity of his kiss. The taste of him filled her senses. By the time he drew back, her mind was spinning with deep desire.

He peeled her away from the door and carried her somewhere. He sat on something and pulled her to him until she was seated on his lap facing him.

“Abhi, wait! People will realize we are missing. Let’s go out and—”

Before she could finish, she let out a shocked gasp when he tugged something behind her. It was her dress. The strings holding it together came loose and the dress nearly fell to her waist.

She clutched it to her chest. “Abhi!” Her face was on fire. She wasn’t wearing a bra and was completely bare under the dress.

“I want to kiss you,” he said with a look that trembled her stomach even harder.

She leaned forward and brushed her lips against his so they could step out of the room again. But his eyes flashed. “Not just on the mouth, Harvard. I want to kiss you everywhere.”

She let out a shuddering breath at the wicked tone of his deep voice.

“Someone might come, Abhi,” she whispered.

“The door is locked and the musicians will be busy until much later.”

She bit her lip as her heart pounded. “W-where?” she asked, feeling nervous. “Where do you want to kiss me?”

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