FF- Its in her kiss, mature 16+ part 10 page 25 Updated 14/09/2014 - Page 7

Part 7:

flashback

She had made all the preparations, she called Mihir a few days early and lied that there was a very important parent teacher conference taking place for Ruhi and Adi and Raman had to be present, Raman would not be reachable by phone as he had to concentrate at the meeting, she needed Mihir to clear Ramans appointments. She had lied to mummiji and pappaji that she and Raman needed to visit the hospital for a checkup, toshiji and agreed immediately as she was trying to get Raman and Ishitha to spend more time with each other. Ishitha didn't have the kind of contacts that Raman rubbed shoulders with but she did have some influential patients. She had called and made all the enquiries and made the necessary bookings. She was so excited to see the look on Ramans face when she told him her surprise and finally took him on their date.

Present:

Raman walked into their bedroom visibly exhausted. She grabbed his clothes and went to change for the night and returned to his room. As Ishitha entered their room already having put Ruhi to bed and having gotten into her nightwear she approached her dressing table to apply some night cream.

"Raman" she said sweetly, "I have a surprise for you".

Raman who was sending an email from his phone, looked up and raised his eyebrow. He had a wicked smile that easily made Ishitha blush as she looked back at him through the mirror.

"err, tomorrow...i have decided to give you a surprise, so you wont be going to work" Raman looked at Ishitha, a smile playing on his lips as she continued "I have already cleared your diary, and mummiji and pappaji think you are taking me to the hospital for a yearly checkup". She rose from the chair she had been seated at and came to sit next to Raman on the edge of the bed.

"Ishitha, I have a lot of work, you should have spoken to be first"

"I know Raman, you are a very busy man and it has taken me weeks to plan this day. Mihir had to help me by not allowing anyone to take up time in your diary for tomorrow. In fact the appointments that you do see are all fictitious"

Ishitha looked at Raman, worry etched on her face, she looked like she was on the verge of bursting into tears. Not because she would need to cancel their plans but rather that Raman would be angry at her.

"Ishitha, I am fighting Ashoks company for the tender for the new Bandra Mall project, I have to be on top of every aspect of the project and while I understand that you and I need to spend time with each other, I cannot afford to take the day off. Mihir should have known better. Idiot, I'm phoning him right now!"

Ishitha jumped up instantly "No Raman, don't do that, it is my fault, you go to work tomorrow, we can spend time with each other on another day"

She turned away and walked to her phone and sent a text message to Mihir, "it's done Raman"

She steadied herself, turned to Raman and smiled, "don't worry we can always spend another day together"

Just then Mummiji called called from the kitchen and Ishitha answered "ha mummiji, I'm coming"

Raman was now alone in the room; he shook his head and said out loud "pagal aurat". But then he sat on the bed and thought about the last time they had been on a one on one outing...it was the night he gave her the ring. "no that can't be right". He walked to his laptop switched it on and opened his diary. The realisation hit him, he had been working late or on weekends for weeks now. sure Ishitha and him had little moments when they were alone in the house or in their bedroom but they hadnt had time out together.

Ishitha walked back in and went straight to her side of the bed and got under the covers "Goodnight Raman"

"Ishitha...have you cancelled all the plans for tomorrow?"

Ishitha turned around to face Raman, who was now also in bed propped up by several pillows. "No, just with Mihir, I am going to cancel in the morning"

"Don't cancel, we can spend the day out, I'm just a bit tense and I wasn't thinking straight".

Next Day:

Ishitha spent the morning preparing breakfast, cleaning the house, going to the shops; in short she was avoiding Raman, but with a knowing smile playing on her lips. It was 11am before she walked into their room and told him to get ready and she casually suggested he wear his Jeans, t-shirt and sneakers. She too was casually dressed in Jeans, a t shirt and pumps. he had never, in the entire time they had known each other seen her in such clothes, and in fact he even doubted that they belonged to her. But the snug fit jeans ensured that he took in her female form when she wasn't looking.

Ishitha led them to a parked SUV, where a driver waited patiently. As the SUV swung out of their housing parking lot, Ishitha held Raman's gaze while she smiled mischievously. She wanted him to ask about her plan, but Raman was too stubborn to give in. The car finally came to their destination, and Raman's eyes could not believe where he was... the buzz of the crowd could be heard all around, throngs of people everywhere, a festive atmosphere; a party mood engulfed the entire area. Raman heard drums beating but nothing could overpower the drumming of his heartbeat! Raman was walking but not seeing, simply following Ishitha.

"Ishitha and Raman Bhalla, please come this way" said the VIP services director at the Feroz Shah Kotla stadium. Raman was intrigued. Raman was a kid in a candy shop, South Africa vs. India live!! He had been planning to catch this match on TV but he couldn't believe the surprise, and in a VIP box. It was only noon, the game would start in 2 hours but Raman walked around the VIP suite, the walls adorned by signed memorabilia, pictures of players from yesteryear, trophies, wickets, bats. There was also a fully stocked bar and food service with everything from pasta, pizza, Chinese cuisine, curries, fruit, and deserts. There were a few other VIP looking types who appeared to be very casual about being in the VIP suite. Raman was ecstatic to be here, but being RKB he played it cool. An hour before the start of the match after making Ishitha click many pictures with Raman holding or posing with different objects, the Indian cricket team walked in.

Raman looked from Ishitha to the team and back to Ishitha, Ishitha threw her head back and laughed before saying "ha Jaan, only for you". The next 20 minutes, Raman had the opportunity to meet the players and let them know his strategy to win against the favoured South Africans. At last the match was going to start. Ishitha looked at Raman and smiled before handing him a wrapped package. Raman raised an eyebrow "Ishitha, and what's this, this is too much now, the VIP experience is enough for me. in fact I can't even begin to know how you pulled this off, do you own a share in the Chennai super Kings and MS Dhoni is doing you a favour"

Ishitha looked at him with a sarcastic look and added "ha, as soon as you move to Chennai, you join a secret network where all Tamilian people know each other. Well, are you going to open it or should I just call MS and tell him that you don't want our gift" with those last words Ishithas face beamed at Raman.

Raman took the package and while looking at Ishitha ripped the wrapping, he looked down and again turned into a child. It was a India ODI shirt with "RAMAN KUMAR BHALLA" emblazoned on the back.

"Go Raman, go put on your shirt, the match is almost starting"

Raman leapt forward and pulled Ishitha into his embrace, it was such a quick action that it caught both of them off guard, the quick leap forward was followed by a slow release and Ishitha blushing with her facing the floor. "Jhansi Ki Rani, what are you doing to me?" Raman whispered.

"Go Raman, or you will end up looking into my eyes and the match will be over"

"It won't be the worst way to spend the day Ishitha" added Raman as he casually walked away to change his shirt.

Upon Raman's arrival he was confused as he didn't see Ishitha anywhere until he noticed "Mrs Raman Kumar Bhalla" on the back of another Indian ODI shirt. She had even tied her hair in a high pony tail like the day at the cricket match where she injured her arm.

"Oho, Madrasen, are you jealous that someone will spot me on TV and think I am part of the Indian cricket team and will fall in love with me" he said as he pointed to her shirt.

"Well Raman, that's who I am, am I not? If you want I can change my shirt" she looked with a challenge in her eyes.

"No No No, its very nice, err should we watch the game?"

The game had started with South Africa at the crease and Raman placed his hands on Ishitha's as they watched the match. Every tense moment was felt by Ishitha as Raman squeezed her hand tighter. When a run was stopped, or India fielded or bowled well Raman would lift ishitha's hand place a feather light kiss on her knuckles. It was finally time for India to face the pace attack of South Africa. The tension was evident on Raman's face as the opening batsmen were easily dispatched by Dale Steyn. Ishitha decided to use this opportunity for Raman to share his passion with her, she had played cricket in school but she wanted Raman to feel like he could teach her a little about the game.

"Raman, do you think we're going to win"

"Ha ha, we will win, India are not in top form, but if they bat out the first couple of overs and wait for the new bowler to join the attack then we should be able to win. The South Africans are chokers, this is a big game for them to reach number 1 ODI rankings"..."I'm counting on India playing a psychological game here"

As the game progressed, Ishitha went from sitting back in her chair, to sitting very close to Raman with his arm draped across her shoulders. She too was caught up in the excitement of the game. As the last over was being bowled Raman couldn't view the excitement, there were 5 balls left and 7 runs to go.

As it came down to the final ball, Raman buried his head in the crook of Ishitha's neck. The sound of the roaring crowd was drowned out by the sensations shooting through Ishitha's body, her scalp tingled, her heart beat faster, and her face grew hotter. Even Raman had realised the impact of his action. He breathed in the scent of her perfume but also of her essence. He could hear the roaring crowd, but he was lost. He turned his head slightly and kissed her neck. His action immediately sent Goosebumps all over Ishitha's body. He slowly moved his lips up her neck gently grazing her skin sending her sensitive nerve endings into overdrive and he again placed a kiss just below her earlobe. These small movements were sensational to Ishitha and she was lost in his intimate actions. As he pulled away, he saw her eyes were closed and her face flushed, as her eyelids fluttered open and she met his gaze he whispered "I guess we did win" as a smile danced on his lips.

Ishitha blushed and bit her lip as she looked to the field.

As they watched the post match presentation, Ishitha held onto Raman's arm. It wasn't the possessive hold of a wife staking her claim but rather a wife who had become aware that she was a woman and had only now awakened to his body and actions.

Raman knew that they were about to step up their relationship as they made their way home that night. Their fingers entwined but their hearts beating with the anticipation of what was to come...

Part 8...

Originally posted by: avni_19

Just simplyyy amazinggg and awesumnm updatee! Loved it completely! I loved ishita's surprise to Raman! Looking for the next part! Thnkuuu

Originally posted by: whitelily

fabulous part 😃

Originally posted by: shifajoomun

Whaaa !! Marvelous ! Ehem ehem !! ;)