The uncontrollable feeling part 1 - page 1
The uncontrollable feeling part 2 - page 2
The uncontrollable feeling part 3 - page 3
The uncontrollable feeling part 4 - page 4
The uncontrollable feeling part 5 - page 5
Hi guys this is my first os π read so many brilliant writers in this forum hehehe still have the guts to write π i know that it will have lot of mistake and I welcome all the criticism and please let me know if I can I improve my writing or should i carry on writing more stories because I actually have one more story to post and the storyline has been suggested by my friend Kappumyfav so let me know whether i should carry on writing or stick to be a reader only π
Sumona enters in the room with two coffee mug in her hand one for her sharma ji and the other for herself
Sumona: sharmaji uthiye
Yes this voice, this is the most beautiful voice for him, all his life he wanted to wake up hearing this voice only and yes... this gorgeous face makes his morning more beautiful
Sumona handed the coffee mug to him Without saying a word she walked towards the sofa, grabbed her novel and in a relaxing posture sit on the sofa started reading a novel and enjoying her coffee sip by sip
kapil still mesmerized with her beauty and lost in her thoughts coffee mug is still in his hand
Kapil's POV
It has been a year to our wedding and still there is nothing between us we are husband and wife for the society but in real life we are not even good friends, we are two strangers living in one flat (took a deep breath with a disappointing smile in his face) in one room, we sleep in the same bed but do not sleep together.
Yesss every morning waking up and seeing that beautiful face in the house and knowing that she is my wife and I've full right on her to pull her towards me and grab those beautiful pouty lips in to mine but I'm helpless (with a sad puppy face he looked at her gorgeous wife who's still busy reading novel and enjoying her coffee). Day by day this woman is becoming more beautiful and I am getting more curious to know how much softer her skin could feel.
She wears those flattering sari's making her beautiful curves visible (with a deep breath) god...wish I could grab her into my arms and never let her go.
After spending one year together seeing this Bengali beauty in front of my eyes most of the time now I really do not have any idea whether I am in love with this woman or is this lust for her
God... this woman is making me insane day by day, now it is being so hard for me to control my feelings this urge is making me mad
those almond shaped beautiful eyes, her voluptuous body, her beautiful hair, those luscious lips damnnn this woman (he grips the coffee mug tightly to control himself from getting up, holding her in his arm and telling her that how much fire her beauty and innocence is adding to his uncontrollable urge)
sipping his coffee he just has one thought what will happen when we'll make out for the first time she will obviously knew that how desperately I want her body because just one sign from her and that's it game over (with a naughty smile in his face) dammnnn... I am a jerk, mr. sharma now stop thinking such things about your mrs. Sharma and get ready you have to go for a shoot.
The End πhope you like itπ³
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