I'm so happy that you are liking how the story is moving.
Sorry to disappoint few of you, all the hotness will stay at this level only as I don't want to go in detail with this Mr. Lust.
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Part 11
Seeing the condition of the room and theirs, her thoughts went wild.
*** What is this?
How can he?
I should remember what happened last night
I remember going to the party.
He ordered juice.
I ordered alcohol.
I challenged him.
I drank them.
And then?
Think! Think! THINK!
Why can't I get anything?
May be he took advantage of me?
May be I... No No No It can't be me!
It must be him! ***
She turned to his side to find him looking at her as if she's a piece of art exposed in an art gallery.
She cleared her throat.
"What happened last night?"
"You happened." he replied simply.
"Me? I'm sure you must have done something. Who gave you rights to change my clothes? Where are your pants?" kneeling on the bed, giving him the full view of her assets.
Seeing his eyes not on her face, she makes the way of his sight and gasped seeing where it landed "Pervert!" she buttoned the rest of the buttons.
He smiled and remembered last night event.
***** LAST NIGHT *****
When then were discussing about sleeping, Chakor started to run and he followed her.
When he caught her, and turned her to make her lay on the bed, she puked unintentionally on his pants.
She made a baby face feeling guilty.
As her dress was just at hand distance, he pulled it and cleaned her mouth. She got the dress from his hand and threw in a direction she will not remember.
He finally succeeded to make her lay on the bed.
"Your pants!" she pointed.
He got out of the pant and rolled it when she pulled him over her.
Their lips met. It was more like a dirty kiss than a fresh air.
He heard her snore still with her lips stuck to his, so pulled away from her.
Prepared the aspirin and water glass on her side of table for her before switching off the light and sleeping with her in his embrace.
***** NOW *****
She remarks his smile and the mark.
"What is that?" pointing to mark.
He knew it but he wanted to play.
"What are you asking about?"
"That!" poking her index finger on it "An insect bite?" she added one more question.
"Ouch!" massaging "Yeah a big one! Around your height." he smirked.
She opened her mouth to counter attack but closed it.
"What happened?"
"I think you heard the first time itself. Anyway! Repeating it for you Baby doll! You.Happened."
The expression on her face cleared all the sequences that may have happened.
"Did I" bending her head.
"You did!"
"Why didn't you stop?" in an accusing tone, fearing with her eyes.
"Why would I stop my enjoyment?" still smirking.
- Yeah enjoyment!
I got to see the real you with me!
The girl who loves me.
I assure you, you will be the happiest person in this world in few weeks. -
*** Yeah enjoyment!
How can a pervert behave when he gets his eyes on a girl?
And that to the person he likes to torture?
If only I remember everything.
He is going to pay for it. ***
She pushed the duvet away from her and climbed on his lap with her legs on either side with anger which didn't let her think what she is doing and can be the consequences.
"You enjoyed it? Enjoy this also!" she punched in his stomach.
As he opened his mouth to yelp, she attacked his mouth and bite there confirming the presence of blood.
- Oh no!
To bad Doll!
Have to pay! -
*** Oh yes!
A punishment in his own way! ***
Coming out of the pain immediately, he pinned her to his chest holding by her waist and gave her the same pain on her lips.
"You!" she started to pull his hair and they started to fight like a kid rolling and pulling each other until they saw the way and the position in which they were.
Their bodies stuck to each other other in their appropriate places, her hands in his hair and his one hand was in her nuke and one in the back entrance of the shirt she was wearing.
Their eyes locked and breath mingled with her losing her control in heat of passion and love she had and she has, she smashed her lips on his making the first move, which he took control over in few seconds. Not only her lips but on her body too, putting the end date to her V-card.
*** I lost it!
I lost it!
I betrayed my Sistah for my desire.
I'm a sin. ***
- Will she regret?
Hope no!
It wasn't sex, it was love.
Hope she can see that. -
They are lying under the duvet with Suraj's left hand around her, her head on his chest and her left hand doing circles over his chest. He was facing the ceiling and she at an object she couldn't find.
"I hate you!"
"Hmmm"
"It's wrong what we did."
"Few things can be wrong from one's POV and right from others." facing her, pulling her hair behind her ear.
"I'm cheating on my sister." with tears.
"No!" pushing them away.
"I loved you!" she said.
"What about now?"
She shook her head.
"You mean to say 'NO'?"he asked.
She shook her head.
He smiled and peeked her head.
"Get ready Baby Doll!"
"Hmmm?"
"Going to visit the rest of Paris and if you want, we can go for shopping."
"HmmmHmmm" shaking her head.
"Go Doll." making himself rest on the headrest.
"You go out." covering her body with the duvet.
"Hey! It's not like I didn't see anything. I won't mind to see again. You can walk, dance, jump... Do anything you want Doll."
"Pervert! Get out of the room."
"Ok" starting to get down.
"Wait wait! Cover yourself before going out of the room!" turning other side.
"If I take the cover, you will be in your glorious form and that too in front of me. Are you ok with it?" he asked playfully sitting on the edge of bed.
She turns his side and punches in his stomach.
"Ouch Jungli Bili (Wild-Cat)"
"Cover with your dress!" holding the duvet as strong as she can.
"You see it's in that corner." showing the place.
"Hide your treasure with a pillow and dress yourself, I will be under the duvet!" she gets under the duvet facing opposite side.
"You are behaving like a kid." he complained.
"Kids don't do this." she showed her hand between them from under the duvet.
"If you want I can give company under the duvet Baby Doll." moving the duvet a little.
"Are you going or you want me to add poison in your food?" pulling the duvet back from his hand with closed eyes "A wife can do anything." she added the last words in a threatening tone hearing his laugh.
"Going Going" smiling to himself.
- It feels good to hear you say wife. -
With the word wife, all the flashes of last night came running to her.
*** OMG! What I did?
I told him most of my secrets. What most? I told him everything.
Ohhh! I asked his shirt, a love bite.
How am I going to face him?
Hmmm I need to act like i didn't remember anything. ANYTHING!
Then then I gave him myself.
He is making me weak.
Now, is there a point to go back and turn the events no! So nothing to do!
I gave in and End! ***
Preparing her mind and herself, she went to get ready with her sour body.
She was applying her make-up, seated near the mirror opposite to bathroom when Suraj came out of the bathroom only in a towel.
Her eyes travelled from his body to his face to see the smirk.
"Liking what you are seeing?" he asked her in a husky tone.
"Most of the time you are like this." brushing away with her hand "So it's not a first." she added.
"But it's the first time after"
"Shameless creature!" she cut him off and got up to take her bag before exiting the room.
They visited the rest of the places, had lunch and went to pack their bags to be in India the next day morning.
To be precise, on Sunday.
During the whole time, Suraj was holding her hand, drawing patters with his thumb.
She, on the other hand was in a dilemma but put the battle behind and enjoyed the visit.
They landed in India the next day morning and they made their way to the Rajvanshi mansion.
Chakor's mind started to throw all sort of questions to her and unconsciously she held tightly his hand.
"Don't worry Doll! Everything will be all right!"
"How can you be this cool?"
"There is nothing to worry about. So why should I be in tension?"
"We are backstabbing my sister." she whispered angrily taking care of not being loud for driver to hear her.
"Cool down! All is well!"
*** Nothing is well!
I screwed with my BIL, I mean he says he is my husband but 2 wives is not a good equation even if it's with my sister.
Why I can't be really angry on him?
Yeah! Well I loved more than anything and I still have feelings!
That sounds great but not good! ***
- Few more weeks and everything will fall in its place automatically. -
They are in front of the door to be opened with Chakor trying to create a gap between them while Suraj doing the contrary.
Imli welcomed them and Suraj left to his room with his luggage.
"So how was Paris?"
"Good Sistah!" avoiding her eyes.
"Did you enjoyed the trip?"
"Hmmm" searching something in her bag "Got it!"
"Mad!" Imli laughed at her sister.
"This is for you."
"Beautiful!" turning the music machine she got as a gift "For sure my baby will love this when he or she can hear."
"I...I mean in future. You see?"
She didn't buy what her Sistah wanted to pass but wasn't in a mood to question her too.
"I think you must be tired.
Take a nap.
We will discuss later.
I have to call Maa.
She wanted to know how are you after your trip."
*** She is more happy than before.
She is s**ttering.
Am I missing some points?
I feel exhausted.
Will catch with Sistah later. ***
"We have to talk." she informed her Sistah before making her way to her room.
Chakor woke up only at 7 in the evening and freshen up before getting downstairs.
They all had dinner with Chakor telling the places she visited with constant question from her sister and then it was Imli's turn to fill her ears with the marriage details and how happy she is for her best friend.
The tiredness didn't leave her, so she excused herself and got back to her room locking the door.
Once Suraj confirmed there was no movement in the house, he made his way to Chakor's room to find it closed.
Even if he knew she didn't do it intentionally, the anger got best of him, making him retire to his room after breaking the flower pot in front of her room.
Chakor got ready for office and made her way out of her room to find him leaning over the wall with closed eyes, few traces of mud and the flower pot missing.
"Why did you close your door last night?"
"I Hmmm forgot." she said searching if she could see any other being there and turned to see him frown "I willl not do that again."
"Hmmm" he nodded, opened his eyes and made his way to the dining table.
Chakor went to kitchen to find her sister cooking breakfast while receiving angry glare from him. While helping her sister, she sees a burnt mark in her hand and questions her:
"God! What happened Sistah? How did you got this?"
"She smiled and said "Calm down Honey! It's normal while cooking and thinking about something."
"Are you sure? It must be hurting." saddened
"Nothing!" pushing her sister out of the kitchen "Go and sit. Breakfast is almost ready."
"I will help you."
"No need."
She didn't let her Sistah do anything further.
*** Why I feel like it's not a simple burnt mark?
Can he be behind this?
He was angry on me this morning.
Is he showing his anger on my Sistah?
I have to know it. I will. ***
While setting the table, she was constantly glaring at him.
If look can kill, he would have been dead by now.
He was confused with her behaviour making his expression to change from anger to confusion.
- I must be the one to be launching those glares but why is she doing this?
Is there something I missed?
Have to find! -
Breakfast was a calm affair as glares were exchanged between Suraj and Chakor which went unnoticed by Imli as she was on her phone and food.
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- Maithili