Agastya~ "So, you are obsessed with me but do not love me?" she asks with such innocent eyes, that it was getting impossible for me to control myself to not pound into her tight cunt right away. I caressed her soft cheek "I obsessively love you, my Raina. My wife, my everything. God, I do not know what I would do without you?" I say and resting my head against her. "You know you are the first woman I have ever been with, physically and emotionally," I say and interlocked our fingers. I heard a gasp. "I took your virginity, Agastya? But how is it possible, you are so handsome, woman envy me because I am your wife, then how come you were still a virgin before me?" a chuckle left from my mouth as the pride and ego was evident in her voice. She likes it when other women envy her. My little cat. "Because you are my primal, my carnal, my only desire, Raina. I thought about being with another woman, before our marriage but always failed. I could only imagine you, only think about you. Y

Raina~ I open the kind of letter I got from dad, just today in the morning. And it's already evening now. Agastya finally went to Hospital after Being wrapped up in blanket in each other's embrace whole morning. And to be honest, I wanted to read this in private. Because it feel like mine and dad thing. The first line had me smiling ear to ear. How I met your mother~ Part - 1The bright rays of the sun fell upon her, grazing her brown skin which almost looked like gold. Her long straight black hair was let loose, cascading to her waist. I want to twirl them around my fingers, they seem so soft. She looked so soft. As if no rawness has ever touched her. I was watching her from afar, as she draped her long scarf (dupatta) around her waist and danced. I was just awe-struck, by the way her giggle echoed, her eyes shining like bright sparkling stars. Her body was sensual, perfectly carved with luminous curves. I was enchanted, I did not who was she. I had never seen her before at m

Raina~ I wept with my dada's letter against my chest. How could he do this to me? I have heard his and mom's story all my life. And he knows how much we enjoy it. My phone pinged and I turned it on, it was a message from my dad. It was a voice note, precisely. I clicked on the play button "I love you, Raybean" My heart melted, and soon I heard him saying my childhood name. More tears escape from my eyes until they turn into painful sobs again. I miss him so much. My dad, god, how can I forget that he is all alone? He needs me more than ever and I left him in my ego, in my stupid anger. I feel so ashamed of myself right now that I want to die. I felt a pair of hands grabbing my shoulders and shaking me gently, calling out for my name. I looked up and saw my husband's concerned eyes. I jumped in his arms, and he held me tight against his chest. He stroked my back gently and kissed the top of my head. "Don't cry baby" he cooed and I clutched onto his jacket. I miss my dada, I miss

Raina~ My head was hung low and tears of shame, I brought upon by family streamed down from my eyes. The guilt I have been feeling for what I did to them still weighs upon me. The shame my family went through because of me. How I was called a slut by the society, I know how much this pained my parents to have slut as a daughter. If I had the power to time travel, I would go back in time and change the circumstances and save my family's ruined reputation. But I can't and I have to live with this guilt and shame forever. My shoulders start to shake and I cry harder. I was instantly pull into the lap of my dad and he wrapped his arms around me, telling me to calm down and tell him that what was bothering him. I buried my face into his chest and sobbed harder. "What happened, Ray, did I do something thing wrong? I am sorry, you are my most lovable child, I love no one as I love you, princess. Stop crying, please" he begged and I couldn't help but let out more tears. He is such a go

Agastya~ I rested my head against the window shield and looked out at the sky, I was flying in between. The white clouds flew with us, and the stars shined bright in the sky. Raina, my wife she loves seeing clouds because it reminds her of a child eating cotton candies, which she never got to eat. It hurts me to leave her back at home alone, but I am relieved that she is with her father. Maybe their relationship is finally starting to get better. And I hope so too. Because I know how much both father and daughter love each other. I close my eyes and try to get some sleep before I reach Ibiza.*** I stared at the men sitting on the cell floor, I have seen them at my last visit with Susannah and she confirmed it that they were the ones who wronged her. Their faces were swollen and puffy, with several scratches and splits, their body had burnt marks and blood was gushing out from different parts of their body. Bloody, rascals they deserved it. "What did they say, cop?" I ask, in a