Pins & Persons named Rakhi☺️
He held her face in his hands and told her “I am not a violent sociopath, I don’t do drugs… I drink alcohol but not enough to lose myself, I never drive when I am drunk… I am 1/100 as smart as you are, but go weak in my knees when I hear you tell me off” “I am not asking you to marry me so I can continue my affair with a married woman some place”
She stared dumbfounded
“Aur kuch?” she whispered… fighting tears
“Nahi… bas itna hi” he said in Hindi
She lowered her head as it was still being held in his hands
The tear rivulet hit his hand
He lifted her head up and wiped it off with his thumb
“What happened”
“It sounds so sincere… I feel I might not live up to what you have in mind”
He kissed her lips gently, pressing his lips down
“I protect what I love… I will not let go… Papa says I had a fake brass keychain Anil Chachu brought back from Haridwar that had a image of Krishna inside I hung on to it for ever… I still have it” she said still choked up
“Wow”
“Down the road a a year or two from now, if you regret your decision of marrying me I may not be on board with walking away…” she just wept now “I don’t need your money or the status.. none of it… now or later” she sniffled
Pulling herself away she wiped her eyes by removing her glasses
He gathered her in his arms
“My parents don’t have any company or country to give away at the wedding” she laughed through teary eyes
“Stop it” he whispered
She didn’t even dare to go to on the topic of what his mother’s opinion might be
She shuddered in anxiety as the thought formed in her mind
They stood in an embrace feeling each other’s arousal through small achy strokes
“How much time do you need” he stroked her neck suggestively
She squirmed and dodged
“If its going to be a yes… I ban you from wearing these outfits ever again” he searched for bare skin
Other than her arms and neck there was none
“No I know why you love sarees” she
“There is a good reason why they call it the most seductive attire” he laughed
“I like the sweeping views of the lawn from your room” she squirmed dodging his seeking lips
“Good change of subject” he whispered, trying to grab her back
She was stretched out two arm lengths, he gently reeled her in
“Viveka”
“When you say my name like that I sense you are mad at me”
“Oh really?” “then I should keep it up” he growledShe could feel the heat singing down her back as he stood close, her body delectably aware of him and the delirium that knowing how close he was, gave to her
Frantic fast thuds made her dizzy almost
“Your hair is absolutely soft and silky” he burrowed with his nose
It was still damp from the hair bath, in places
He felt for pins as she shuddered audibly… shaking side to side as he freed the pins and let them fall on the floor
“raanavvvv” she scolded trying to spot them on the marble floor
He scrunched and crushed the silky mess between his fingers
“Its beautiful” he gasped
He bent her backwards and kissed the column of her neck slowly, long moist kisses going as far down as the kurta would allow and going as far up as her lips and stopping there
She turned weakly to steady herself and lean on him
He continued rubbing the base of her neck
“What are you doing for Rakhi tomorrow”
“Umm.. ahhh?” her fogged up brain could not remember who Rakhi was
“Who is Rakhi?” she demanded
He bend down and kissed her fully
Edited by Nisha0604 - 4 years ago