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“What kind of a man do you want?" Pratap asked, eagerly. "Someone to sweep me off my feet." Ajabde chuckled awkwardly avoiding his glance. "Oh, a sweeper?" He teased with a lingering smile. "What are you doing?" Ajabde asked as he grabbed her waist to help her off the horse. "Trying to sweep you off your feet." He made her blush.” — Suranya Sengupta
What kind of a man do you want?" Pratap asked, eagerly.
"Someone to sweep me off my feet." Ajabde chuckled awkwardly avoiding his glance.
"Oh, a sweeper?" He teased with a lingering smile.
"What are you doing?" Ajabde asked as he grabbed her waist to help her off the horse.
"Trying to sweep you off your feet." He made her blush.