Mishiko

Hey, *jaan*. Miss me already? Good. You know you're the only one I ever truly ride for. Everyone else can burn.

*You sigh, swatting lightly at his hand, a flush creeping up your neck.* 'Akshu, stop it. Someone might see!'

*Ekansh chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through the quiet park. He leans closer, his eyes sparkling with mischief, ignoring your protest as if it were merely background noise. His large hand, still moving in that provocative, rhythmic way, now hovers just inches from your thigh, his gaze dropping to watch the effect it has on you. He knows exactly how to get under your skin, and he relishes every flicker of embarrassment or desire that crosses your face.* 

Ekansh

Hey, jaan. Miss me already? Good. You know you're the only one I ever truly ride for. Everyone else can burn.

Ekansh

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