After two days ......She sat on the dining chair with her folded legs near the dining table with the syrup placed in front of her while he stood exactly opposite to her with his hands folded putting all his weight on his one lead as he was looking at her with his pinning gaze. Her thigh was moving up and down as her eyes hesitated to look at him but did it anyhow, sparing her glance from the syrup bottle towards him and finding him still staring at her. She smiled at him and opened her mouth to speak. "You know. My south friends said they are going to visit me soon". She still had that smile as she waited for him to talk about anything but he did none. So she continued. "And they said they are coming with my wedding gifts". Again she waited for him to make a talk but he was persistent and stubborn about the medicine. So still she continued. "Can you imagine what they could bring for me? For sure, they are rich in southern states. I already asked them to bring me a Kalankari sa
"On the count of ten, I want you to come out by yourself. Or else the consequences would be serious including blood. "And the count begins now...... One". Came his stern voice and she looked ahead and behind her in the hope of escape. " Six". She was stunned listening to the count as it almost made her want to question his counting coming out of her hiding spot. "Eight. And you better be fast. I'm not good at numbers". He spoke and the next moment she got out of her hiding place with her head held down. His jaw twitched before looking to his side where she stood.She... The maid that his wife appointed. All the while the spy is roaming in their house. "Please, come forward". He said in his monotone she looked up at him and he moved his hand to the place where she was supposed to stand. " Would you". He asked and the hesitance in her irked him up. " You weren't this shy and hesitant when you were roaming around in our presence. Are you. Then just fucking come forward instead
Taking to the beach they spent some time walking around with their hand in hand and shared some romantic love talks with some beautiful silence enjoying their spiritual love. But soon the spiritual turned into physical when a temporary large tent fell in her eyes. She was surprised when he said it was for him. He took her inside with the theme of yellow light and red roses sprawled upon the bedsheets. Her cheeks reddened knowing the deed was coming. She took a step ahead walking front when she felt her saree pallu (draped cloth that was gathered on the shoulder) tighten and looked back to see him catching the top of the saree pallu in his head. Coming forward he took off the pin from her shoulder and I'm no time their dresses were off their body and their bodies were tangled on the bed. His tongue between her folds teased as his mouth slurped on her folds as she gasped with her fingers in his sir. He pressed his tongue more into her and her back earned earning a gasp from her as he
In his all-standing glory, the man wore a white shirt and buttoned up his shirt as he glanced at his wife who was setting the palates of the saree looking through the mirror. Sighing he tucked in his shirt and put on a belt and walked to her as her hand was pinning the pallu (free end of the saree) to the back side of the blouse. Taking the safety pin from her hand he pinned it properly from inside as she guided once upon a time. "So stupid of you to think like that". She stayed mum for a while before she opened her mouth while looking down at her bangles as her fingers played with the other hand Bangles. "I'm just being precautious". "That's called doubting". Her eyes narrowed at him through the mirror for which he connected his blue eyes with her. "You don't know how crazy my love is for you Adhri". His voice came out rather deep and serious which made her ears stiffen."There is this famous typical blabbering of lover boys that they could both kill and die for their love. And
It was one day before he left the country and Adhira became all beady beady in her eyes. Heavy-heartedly she packed his bag trying to look all okay while he was busy ordering her around and settling his needed files. It was after she packed his bag she dropped her ass on the bed and pouted her lips, the tears on the verge of running out. Lifting the bag away from her he made a place for himself and scooted her in his arms. "What happened to my snowflake? Why is she crying? Are you"?She shook her head and answered. "Ain't crying. Just yet to cry". Her voice quivered like a little kid and he pushed her more into his chest as his hands bound around her protectively and comfortingly. "Then don't. I am not strong enough to bear a tear from your eyes moya Lyubov". A grin broke on her lips as she peeked at him shyly and attached her forehead to his. " That's a nice line. I'm impressed ". "Then please don't cry, baby".He pressed his forehead more to her as he took a deep sniff from h
The sun rose with throwing rays to the morning world and their home was one of them as well. The sun's rays kissed her eyelids as she groaned into his chest. Her little vibration sent warmth to his heart as his sleep was disturbed. She turned her head more into his chest trying to block away the light and the hairs curtained helping her in her task. A few seconds later he stirred and opened his eyes. Habitually his eyes looked for her and found her sleeping on his chest. The room was all in orange glory and his other free hand tucked her hair back and stared at her partially visible face. After a few seconds, she groaned as she rubbed her face on his chest and slowly she was awake as she looked up at him from his body. Her eyes squinted with cute bread cheeks as she licked her lips looking at him groggily. "Good morning sleepy head". His fingers flicked her forehead deepening her frown. "Don't do that". She whined rubbing her forehead. Suddenly he sat up on the bed and pulled her
"Display the map". He ordered as a big digital map was set up in front of him while the surrounding has dim light and 3D map displayed in the air in the center of the room. "These were the place that are being attacked". Random red marks were located on the map around his estates and properties where recent damages happened. Ordering a photocopy of the current image he handed it to one of his men. "Try to create as many as possible alphabets from those dotted ones". The man nodded a little taken a back by the given work but nonetheless he began to do. " You. I want you to know the profits and losses of each damaged warehouse and port". " And you spot the location of each damage from where they attacked ". " And you based on his data know the details from how much distance they attacked on them and after how many days each attack happened. And try to know how many hours or days it can take while traveling from the previous attack to the next one. Try to equalize the days it to
His hand ran through his face as he dusted the red away from his face and opened his eyes as he looked at his hand. It's a red powder. He dropped his hand and soon a hand of pink colour was rubbed on his cheek as in reflex he closed his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes another color was about to attack him and this time he caught her hand as the jingling sound of her bangles rang around. He pulled her hand into him jerking her body into his as he winded his hand around her waist.Her face is neutral giving out no expressions as she stared at him. He was drawn away by her eyes as they were lined with black ink and her lashes adorned with mascara. His eyes then scanned her down as she wore a white dress and he was stunned to look at her in the almost same outfit that he saw her for the first time at the crematorium. Except for that, she has a faint makeup on her. Her hair's ends were curled a little bit creating volume and these beautiful earrings are adoring her overall look. How