C40 Chapter 39

Ana's Pov

Utkarsh took me off in his arms and laid me on the bed as I fell asleep on his lap. Though I was fretting about the incogitable course of events, his soothing touches eased my soul and I waft off to repose. He would occasionally run hands on my long black hair and look at me pining in dalliance. "Utkarsh" I rustle his name ravenous running a hand on his hairy chest in languish