Shadows of Enigma #ShivAnya/ShiVik fanfiction (COMPLETED) #UNEDITED VERSION

Chapter 2

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Sharanya's Point Of View

He is running his fingers down to my arms; lips are brushing over my soft skin from cheek to collarbones. My breath is getting shaky; goosebumps form over my body. My eyes are close; his touch is all I can feel. Slowly his lips travel from my neck to upper arms; his palms are caressing my bare belly tenderly.

Oh my God! How much I want to feel him more...

I cage him within my wrists; his hair is sleekly, soft and thick, silky in my tight grip.

"Please, touch me more... more." I murmur with panting breath.

"You want me to?" His husky voice that all I can respond to.

"Yes... deeper.. deeper.." I whisper feeling his lips on my cleavage.

The hollowness among the breasts is filling with his wet kisses. Hair grains of his beard are sending chills into my nerves; blood vains are getting warmer. I am rubbing my legs together.

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

"Please...more.."

BEEP.  BEEP.  BEEP.

He begins to fade away.

"No.. please come back.."

BEEP.  BEEP. BEEP.

Please come back...

BEEP.  BEEP.  BEEP.

"Haah." With a jerk I opened my eyes.

I felt wetness between my legs. Another morning started with wet dream.

Great!

Peeking at my wall clock I got up from the bed. I needed to clean up my state. Hurriedly, I picked essential items for my bath. After connecting the charger to my phone I went inside the bathroom for freshening up. It would be a long day.

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"Madhavi, I told you about it before. You should have listen to me." Mom said while picking up her food from his plate.

"Suman, let it be. They are supposed to face the challenge, otherwise how they can learn." Madhavi aunty replied to her while serving side dish to Rajan uncle.

"Sharanya, eat more. You need to recover quickly." Uncle said with a smile looking at my direction.

"Yes uncle. I have to. I am planning to get fatty." I replied him with a smile.

Dad and Mom laughed; Madhavi aunty joined them too. We were at Bedi Mansion for lunch invitation. Dad and Rajan uncle were childhood friends; coincidentally Mom and Madhavi aunty were from same neighbourhood. Dad was a bank manager now retired family man. Mom was lecturer; her subject was Hindi. She had 1 year left for her retirement. Whereas, Rajan uncle and Madhavi aunty were business partners. They owned a music instrument industry. Their marriage was a political one technically. However, gradually they fell in love with each other. Vyom was their only son. My parents had love marriage; they were college sweethearts. Rajan uncle used to know Mom since then. Eventually, our families became closer as if they were a family to begin with.

"So, you guys are meeting at the 'City Mall' restaurant. Are you visiting via public transport or Shivani will pick you up?" Rajan uncle asked; Dad looked at me as well.