Bodyguard of the Heiress

Chapter 47

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Happy Morning, Lovelies....

Sorry, I promised you give quick update in spite of giving three updates for LR and one in BH. But it takes time for me to change  from Siva to Raj and vice versa and I also had personal and professional work. So kindly adjust and accept my apology for making you all wait.

Thank you,

Love you

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Raj

I wake up to the sound of something hitting against the glass of the window and reach for my gun on the bedside table before sitting up. I relax after finding a bird sitting on the window shade and jumping around in circles. When the bird's tail or peak hits against the glass, it creates a sound.

I place my gun back in the place and turn to look at the love of my life, who is sound asleep. After the confession-love making, I brought her up here as the temperature was falling low. I caressed her hair and got up from the bed to answer nature's call and brush my teeth.

I walk lightly not disturbing Thooriga as she needs this sleep a lot. I had worn her out last night, even after bringing her up here. Though she would never accept, her deep sleep shows how tired she is. I slowly open the wardrobe and take a towel out of it to wrap around my waist.

The first floor consists of four bedrooms; two bedrooms on either side of a narrow hallway. The right side rooms are for Siva and his family's utility and the left side is for my usage, so I have some of my things here. The bedroom on the ground floor is for common usage. Each bedroom has two balconies, a bigger one and a smaller one with windows on two sides.

I push the curtains aside and open the balcony door facing the stream. Walking into the balcony I stretch my hands as I find the sun is slowly coming up the horizon. I place my hands on the railing and breath in the fresh air. A smile appears on my face as I take in the view of the backyard.

The bed and foldable dining table are still outside with the rope hanging on the grid of lighting setup. Siva's guitar is still lying on the foldable dining table and the riding crop on the ground.

The stream bank is my solace and sharing this area with Siva was the toughest decision for me but at that time he needed this place. When he was in Coimbatore he used to visit here every weekend but after moving back to Chennai it was reduced to twice a year.

The selfish side in me kicked for the first time when this place was back to me for most of the days in a year. The second time it kicked in was when I fell in love with Thooriga, when I broke all my guards and surrendered to her love. That's why I wanted to bring her here, both my solaces at one place.

I turn back and lean on the railing, I watch the sleeping form of Thooriga in my bed. She is sleeping on her stomach, the right side of her face buried in the pillow, hair sprawled behind her head on the right side, right hand over her head, left hand next to her face with a satisfying smile on her face. Her left leg is pulled up to her waist level and bent at her knee while her right leg is straight with her toes pointing towards her left.

Her shoulders rise and fall with her even breathing, and the blanket has ridden down revealing her upper back and sides. Her breasts are pressed on the bed and the curves of her breasts are fair enough to twitch life in me. But I don't want her to get tired anymore.

What I planned and what happened last night?

I did bring the riding crop with me but only to tease her. But after hearing her song and seeing her swimming in the stream, I want to show her how much I love her in my ways. When she wanted to ride me, I gave her the power. It's a dominating and controlling position for women and it was an ecstasy to see that side of her.