He was feeling very embarrassed. His phone had almost 30 missed calls from his friends in the last 2 hours. He deliberately didn’t pick it up because he had nothing to say to them. Very slowly that embarrassment turned in to irritation and anger. He had been sitting in the living room with his suit on for almost 1 hour and she was still not there. He finally decided to go inside to check whether she was planning to go to the party or not. He entered in to the room, their room, to vent out his anger because of her irresponsible behavior. They had a fight, yes. But that didn’t mean that she would show that to the entire world by not attending his friend’s wedding. While he was thinking all these and preparing his speech mentally, she appeared in front of him. It was not all on a sudden; she came there in her usual pace. But still it startled him. He couldn’t concentrate on her in a whole just by one glance. There were too many things about her which were worth enough to be noticed for at least a few minutes. She was wearing a saree which he brought for her a month ago. That black transparent fabric was suiting her complexion so much that he was left dumbstruck for a while. Her long hair was left loose on her back. The only ornament that adored her beauty was her ear ring. She was looking beyond gorgeous. Suddenly he felt a little bit nervous. It made him smile mentally. He checked himself in the mirror whether his appearance was looking appropriate along with her. She was ready to go. ALMOST!!! She was struggling with the hook on her blouse. Her hand was not reaching there and she didn’t ask for his help. That hurt his ego. He slowly approached toward her and removed her hair from her back. Though he did that for a good intention that was helping her to set the hook right, the moment her bare back came within his focus………….he forgot his goal. Now he was struggling and she was staring his reflection on the mirror. At first he was really trying to help her, but slowly his male hormones overpowered his sanity and he found himself caressing her back. She closed her eyes and bit her lips in anticipation. His hands were moving along that curve on her spine. She exhaled a deep sigh. He held her shoulder and started giving feathery kisses on her neck from behind. She grabbed the side of the dressing table to endure that sweet torture. It was getting steamy with each passing seconds. He turned her around. Both of them were having hard time to break that coldness between them due to fight, but this moment was igniting so much desire that both of them lost the battle. They were kissing each other like never before. She completely forgot about the hook and he didn’t even care about that party. Suddenly his phone rang and it broke the rhythm of their passion. He felt utterly annoyed and asked her- ‘Can we skip this party please??’ She sat down on his lap and trapped him in her arms saying- ‘No, they will feel bad na?? ‘ He caressed her lips with his thumb and said- ‘I will go but I have one condition. We will continue after party.’ She smiled and answered- ‘Even if you didn’t say, I would have done that.’ They gave each other a meaningful look and shared the last kiss before the party.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 19:32:01 +0000