Raya/Arika(Katri) Short Stories

OS: Locked In

Part 2

Passionate Confession

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Ofcourse, before we begin, let me tell you, this OS marks as the longest one shot or an update I have ever written.. including the part 1.. those whole OS is like 9.3k words in total!! Like this is insanity..

I am just shocked, like.. when I first started writing it.. I was like.. okay.. will be done within a few days.. but no.. scenes kept adding up.. so many ideas, so many things... For times I felt it was not needed but then it felt incomplete so had to add those scenes.. and look where I ended at..

No regrets and no complains 😁😁

So.. this part is long as well, 5.5k words so read it with leisure, and as I say always.. criticisms accepted 🙂🙂

PS- Mature content and use of strong language and slightly unedited.

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His heart raced at twice the speed, It's just her effect on him. Whenever she is this close to him, his body seems to work differently, sometimes it just calms down and sometimes his body does double the work than normal. Having slight flashes of what just transpired between them he just sat there remeniscenting on his own words. Was he too harsh with her? He thought looking at his hands, Still he could feel the shudders that rose through her. The way her body went cold at the mention of custody, for a brief he wanted to withdraw from her, from his words but the hurt and pumped up desire took a toll of him that he didn't let his heart drive his actions.

 The chime of her payal at a distance had him heed, a breathe of fresh air brushed passed him making him straighten his posture. She was here in the room, he can feel though the room was dark with nothing but the mere moon light that could pass through the closed curtains, for him, it was not difficult to feel her near, he just knew she was few steps away from him at the door.

He gulped the merciful thoughts for her and prepared to tackle whatever she was to say, for sure she was here to say something to him and it will only do her good if she didn't speak a word. The chime got more clear as it approached him, Her cologne filled his nostrils making him loose his sense on the present. Closing his eyes, he got hold of his conscience.

Ram knew he had to keep his head straight and indulged much into eye contact so he decided to look down at his toes.  He was trying hard to pass time till she took all the time in the world to walk upto him, why is it taking so long for her to approach him? What is it that wants to say now? maybe she wants to apologize! or maybe she just wants him out of this room so she can sleep, He thought of all the possibilities but somewhere in the back of his mind and heart he wanted her to approach him and clear the misunderstandings, knowing his Priya, He knew that it was far off from what she'd do. Once she has decided that it's wrong for them, legally and beloved husband and wife to come close, only her and god can change her mind, he smirked sarcastically.

In between, he saw her small feet near his toes indicating that she was right in front of him, nor that his body and heart haven't registered that already.

"Mr. Kapoor" Priya called in a rather calm tone, must've stopped crying, he realised. "Hmmm" he replied keeping his eyes fixed down at her his toes and also hers, doesn't she have any nail paints? he looked at her faded nail paint.

It felt like eternity that she spoke something after saying his name, "Aap kuch lenge?" She asked.

'What the actual fuck!' He scrunched his brows together, is she even sane? He wondered, hasn't he just blamed her for ruining their lives and here she is standing as if nothing happened, "Mujhe kuch nahi chahiye" He managed to mutter those words without spitting fire from his mouth.