Page 32 of My Rebel


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His mouth latched on to her breast again, and she shut her eyes, enjoying him. Enjoying the feel of his bare torso over hers. Desire rose swiftly, despite being only just satiated. God! What was this man doing to her?

Vihaan’s hand went to unbutton his shorts and her heart thundered. This was it.

“WHAT. THE. FUCK?!”

Tiya gasped at Myra’s loud yell. Immediately, Vihaan lifted her up and spun her around. Her maxi straightened, covering her legs and he quickly lifted her straps up, covering her body. She looked beyond his shoulder, and Myra and Shaurya were both there, watching them, their eyes wide and mouths open in shock. Myra threw her an angry glare while Shaurya stared at his brother’s bare back.

Tiya pressed her head against Vihaan’s chest. “Crap-balls.”

She felt his smile against her forehead.

“You both have five seconds to dress up,” Myra ordered, turning around and pulling Shaurya with her.

Tiya’s cheeks flamed. Of all the embarrassing screw ups, this topped the list. Next to her, Vihaan chuckled. She elbowed him.

“This is not funny,” she whispered, quickly righting herself.

Vihaan lifted his t-shirt from the floor and wore it. “It actually is. This room is lucky for make out sessions. After all, Myra and Shaurya were caught here too.”

“I heard that.” Myra spun around, her angry eyes locked on Vihaan.

“Hi, Myra, Shaurya… What are you guys doing here?” Vihaan asked, cool as a cucumber.

“It’s been more than two hours and you’re not replying to your texts or calls.” Shaurya stepped forward, before Myra could chew Vihaan’s head off, like she obviously wanted to.

Vihaan frowned. “Why were you trying to get to me?”

Shaurya arched a brow. “Family meeting, remember?”

“Oh fuck! I forgot about it.”

“Clearly.” Shaurya tipped his head at Tiya. “You looked pretty busy when we walked in on you.”

Tiya’s cheeks burned. This was not what she had in mind when she’d left home. She’d only come here to meet Vihaan and discuss about how to proceed in the future, not jump into his arms. But their lips just had to touch and the universe shattered. Rules… They were supposed to have rules. She’d laid them down herself, and then gone ahead and broken them too. Bloody bleeding fool she was.

“Aaryan sent us to check on you,” Myra explained, her angry glare pinned on Vihaan.

Vihaan patted his pockets. “Shit! I left my phone at the bar. I’ll just go get it and we can all go home.”

He took a step forward but Myra raised a finger. “You’re not going anywhere until you answer me.Whatare you both doing together? Didn’t I warn you she’s off limits?”

“Wait, what?” Tiya sputtered. “You warned Vihaan to stay away from me? Why? What’s wrong with me?”

“Don’t be stupid,” Myra grimaced. “There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. You are perfect and just his type. That’s why I told him to stay away.”

Myra was not making any sense at all and this conversation was getting ridiculous.

“Relax, Myra,” Vihaan placated. “It’s nothing to worry about. Shaurya, tell her…”

“Oh, no,” Shaurya said. “Don’t involve me. I warned you, brother. You got yourself into this, now you get out of it.”

Vihaan scowled at him.

“Can someone tell me what is going on here?” Tiya asked.

“Look at me, Vihaan,” Myra yelled, completely ignoring her. “I told you to leave Tiya alone. She’s my best friend and you couldn’t resist her, could you?”

She marched toward Vihaan bubbling in a pot of fury. Tiya stepped in front of Vihaan, hands raised. “Myra, calm down, will you?”

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