KATLYN As we passed the forest and came closer to the main road, my eyes couldn't stray away from him. His beautiful features set in harsh lines was an art on its own and I couldn't help but smile as I thought about the time when one of my therapists had suggested to take up on an artistic hobby to deal with my insane mind. I had never been interested, but right now I wanted to trace every line of his face with my fingertips and then perhaps kiss them too. He turned to look at me just then as if he heard my thoughts and what road they were going down, his dark midnight eyes narrowing on me. And in response, my stomach dipped as I remembered the last harsh words Arjun had whispered in my ear or more like growled to punish me. “Why don’t you ask the man for whom you’re saving your kisses