MIHIKA'S POV :
ā"Turn around," he commanded, his voice dropping an octave as he gripped the delicate gold chain. I simply nodded and turned, my breath hitching as I tried to ignore the searing heat of his hands against my bare back. I swept my hair to the side, exposing the pale curve of my nape to him. I shivered violently when I felt him lean in close so close his lips brushed my skin to catch the lock with his mouth before securing it with his fingers.

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