Anbil Avan

In His Embrace

'Enna mannichuteengalla Ashok ey',Nithya asked.
'Hmmm mannichuten...aana kovam pogala... Oru maasam ah enkooda pesamaiye irundhutella nee!',Ashok pouted.

'Sorry Ashok ey...',she said.
'Sorry Ashok ey',he imitated her.
'Ashok ey...',she whined like a child.
'Serii enna pannaa kovam pogum?',she asked and he tightened his grip around her waist.

He made her hands around his neck.
'Enna Ashok eyyy',she looked at him.
'Enaku edhavadhu settle pannividu..en kovam poidum',he winked.

Her face flushed out.
He can see her blush.
'Vekka padriya....',he asked and she shooked her head.

'Illaye',she said turning her face aside.
'Enna paathu sollunga madam',he said.
'Mudiyaadhu',she said controlling her blush.

'Enna paaka maatiyaaa',he asked her in his base voice and she gone flat.
(Soli mudinchu in VJS tone😌)!
She slowly looked at him.

His look made her heart to somersault.He was looking at her intensely.She gulped.Her face was completely red and her blush was clearly visible.
She leaned to her ear.

'Heyy Mrs Ashok Kumar!',he again used his base voice which make her her heart flutter.
'Sollunga Mr.Ashok Kumar!',she said.
He again looked into her eyes.
He pulled her more closer.He tucked her hair behind her earlobe.

He slowly pecked  her forehead,her eyes,her cheeks,her nose and...
'Ding dong',they heard the door bell.
'Deii enakunne varuveengala daa',he huffed and Nithya giggled.

'Unga nonnan dhana eppavum disturb pannuvaan...avan dhan inga illaye',he thought and again the doorbell rang.

'Serii go and open the door..',she said.
'Venaam ma',he said with a puppy face.

'Ashok eyy.. doorbell adichute iruku vidunga yaarunu paarunga',she said and he took her hands from her.

He went near the door and opened it.
'Sir corrier sir',the corrier boy said and Ashok glared him.

'Unaku vera neram kaalame illaya da..naan romance pannumbodhu dhan idha thookitu varuviya',Ashok thought and gritted his teeth.

'Sir?',he looked and Ashok came out of his thoughts.
'Sir Pakkathu veetuku vandhuruku sir,aana anga aalu illa pola...avanga vandha odane kuduthureengala?',he asked.

'Adapaavi deii',Ashok thought and get that from the corrier boy.
'Sir signature sir',he said.
'Enga da panna vitta?',he thought and wrote his signature.

'Avlodhana?', Ashok asked.
'Avlodhan sir..neenga edhavadhu tips kudukuradha irundha..',before he finish Ashok shut the door on his face.

'Apdi enna kettutom nu moonju munnadi kadhava saathuraapla',the corrier boy thought and left from there.

Ashok threw it on the couch.
'Ivan panna velaiku tips oru kedu',he rolled his eyes.

Nithya was burst out into laughter.
'Enna di sirikira?',Ashok asked kept his hands on his waist.
She continued her laugh.

'Sirikkadha...aprom romba varutha paduva..',he said in a warning tone but she doesn't care.

She was holding her stomach and laughing.
He quickly pulled her hand and she dashed on his chest.She held his shoulders tightly.

'Sirichella unaku punishment',he said and he leaned to her and his hot breath hitted her neck.
She can't handle the proximity.

He slowly inhaled her fragrance. She held his shirt tighy.
He slowly kissed her earlobe which made her shiver travel to her spine.
'Ashok eyy...',she said in low voice.
'Hmmm',he hummed.