Being in an ecstatic world of our own seems amazing, right!
Rather than living in a world full of harsh disheartening reality, it would be much fascinating if one could live in a world of their own where things go as they want. But what if things d...
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"Woah, Woah, Woah! Mr. Vishi fishy! I'm not going to apply anything on my back."
"Vishi fishy? Seriously?!"
He puffed his cheeks in anticipation, and raised his eyebrows simultaneously, and started nodding his head slightly; roaming around in the kitchen.
"What are you thinking now?" I asked, seeing his peculiar expressions.
"Be right back," he chimed and jogged out of the cottage.
"Wait-" before I could stop him, he was no longer seen in sight. I fidgeted with my hands, imagining about how I confessed my feelings for him all of a sudden.
"Thinking about me, love?" I heard a whisper from back near my right ear, and my body froze. When did he come back?
My breathing hitched, and I gasped suddenly when I felt a touch near my belly. He was standing just behind me, very close that my back was touching his chest. I tried to be tranquil, but with him around I was not thinking in my senses.
Because your subconscious is enjoying this-
His left hand grabbed my left hand from behind, and he started caressing my knuckles with his thumb. His touch was sending sparks to my body. My heart was making somersaults and butterflies were roaming in my belly like it was a freaking garden.
He crawled his hand up towards my shoulder by lightly touching my skin, sending tingles to my whole body.
Grabbing my free hair lightly and settling them all to my right side, leaving my left shoulder bare to his eyes, he leaned in from behind, his lips touching my earlobe, and tried to say something.
"Answer me, love."
He was not facing me, at least to see how vulnerable I was to his touch. But I jinxed it as he grabbed my shoulders and turned me around slowly to face him.
My eyes darted on the ground not wanting to look into his dark eyes, but he lifted my chin with his index finger signaling me to look into his eyes.
He smirked a little and put his hand under my shirt touching my bare belly to which I gasped. Sliding his fingers to my back, he started massaging my lower back and I couldn't help but want more because it felt so good.
Your belly fat. I-
I felt a sticky, cold gel being rubbed against my back. It felt gross yet enchanting at the same time. "It's aloe vera, love, you will get relief from your back pain."
"Mhmm, thank you," I let out and let my head rest on his shoulder.
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