"Bondita..." Anirudh whispered out of belief as Bondita boldly took the coffee in her hand and sat on his lap. He could feel his heart throbbing hard against his masculine chest.
It has been a strenuous decision on Bondita's part. But she couldn't let him feel that guilt-ridden without being fault. She had thought of it. This simple act might not cause her severe heartbreak in return.
Her knees going weak and wobbly as she sat on his lap. Though tried to act dauntless, still she knew he was aware of her inner turmoil.
"Patibabu..." Bondita comforted herself in his lap and with her thumb uplifted his face by his chin. He wasn't matching his eyes with her.
"Bondita its not needed. It was just a joke." He lied which they both knew. A small smile stretched her lip as she took the cup near his lips. He can't even lie properly.
"Sip from it..." She apprised rightfully "and hurry up if you don't want your legs to be in much pain."
"Bondi..." He words were punctuated by her glare "shh..."
He could not but slightly smirk at her gesture. A sweet yet bold young lady, licitly his mistress was sending him over the edges. He slowly snaked his arm around her waist decorously pulling him closer to his chest and with the other hand held the cup keeping his palm over her before sipping coffee from it.
Bondita felt butterflies running around her tiny stomach, when he did those small ministrations on her. She kept looking in his eyes as long as he was busy tasting her coffee. Gathering some mettle , she gently caressed his hairs backwards which had fell infront of his eye disturbing him and her both. He was taking time longer than usual, which surprised her and pleased her too.
"It tastes better with your hand..." It was soft and only aural to her.
"Is it?" She raised her brows mischievously. The miscellaneous feeling still not leaving her heart.
"Yes..." He took another sip "Do you know Bondita...?" He paused to grab her attention.
"What patibabu?" She asked back. Their conversation looking too intimidating right now.
"This coffee has all the hallmarks of our life"
"How?"
"The white milk in it is the chastity of our bond, the coffee in it is all the bitterness we encountered and the water is the understanding we have..." He resumed wanting her to say the other element.
"And the sugar!" Curiousity swimming on her eyes making him pass a smirtle to her before replying.
"And the sugar is the sweetness of our relationship we proliferate through our undying love and respect for each other..."
Bondita felt pleasure wave rushing her veins as he expounded her the meaning. Her soul bracing with fondness and love.
She coudn't say more. The meaning was deep to her yet she knew he only ment their love in a platonic way. She smiled at her fate.
This was their relationship. Their was confession yet the feelings were denied.
"Have some?" He offered her a sip from the cup he was taking. Bondita nodded feeling ashamed "I am fine Patibabu..."
"A sip won't do much..." He proposed and took the cup near her lips to take a sip.
Nervously took the cup near her lips and took a sip from it making her heart flutter in jubilation! Right now nothing could be more romantic than it.
Sharing the same cup had been her dream, which unexpectedly got fullfilled today.
"Thank you patibabu..."
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Anidita - Beautiful Lies
Fanfiction(ONGOING) "We meet to part & we part to meet. Such is the art of our love we live". Beauty of love lies in pain. Unless you know how it feels to be pricked by a thorn of rose you can never decipher how soft the petals are. Love is selfsame of this...