Neha's pov:
Sitting close to each other on the stairs, Karan and I are chugging our lattes.
Today the taste of coffee has been feeling divine, maybe because Karan is beside me.
I am enjoying a cozy juncture with him in silence while the soft cold wind is kissing my skin and making me tremble.
Seeing me getting shivering due to the cold, Karan instantly wrapped his arms around my shoulder and pulled me close to him.
Once again blush appeared on my cheeks, I turned my face in the other direction as I didn't want to show Karan that his closeness had been affecting me, but suddenly I felt his hot breaths on my earlobe.
"it's okay; I won't make any comment about your blush, "Karan whispered so sensually.
My palms automatically fisted my clothes, and I closed my eyes due to embarrassment.
