He plants her on her feet in the bedroom and she manages to limp to the bed, He cups her heel and pulls her leg onto his lap scanning the bruise she got. It looks like it was a thin wooden stick that left a whip mark on the sole of her feet. He then notices a dainty toe ring on her slender toe, but he never noticed as she wore her stilettos. The swelling was creeping up the toes from the bruise and her toe ring was now choking the toe due to the sudden inflammation. He gently widened the adjustable ring on her toe and carefully pulled it out. His anguish was just on the verge of breaking, despite being a marriage of a business deal and being a woman with a class apart, she chose to wear the symbols of being a married woman. As he stroked the whip mark cause due to the cane assault, she flinched in pain not letting him touch it. She could see him on the verge of a breakdown,
P: main fresh hoke aati hu
She said in a croaky voice
He finally could break free and felt like breaking and thrashing everything around him. He pulled out his shirt in such a rage the buttons went flying and it was on the other corner of the room within no time. He sat down on the bed pinching the bridge of his nose still processing what happened or what could have happened with her.
He suddenly shot up on his heels and frantically walked towards the washroom slowly sliding the door open. His brain was way too messed up to think about knocking but the unending anxiety in his chest couldn't keep him sane.
He could see her struggling to reach the zipper of the dress and without a second thought, he approached her. He then noticed her other forearm was bruised as if someone has had a deadly grip on her. His frame tensed looking at it but he needs to help her.
Something suddenly shifted in her, she turned around and looked into his eyes. He could sense that she was on the verge of a huge breakdown, she just needs a shoulder and maybe even wanted to hold him and cry. She then said
P: I better go to my room, change karke aati hu.
And her voice betrayed her, she didn't mean what she said. She is just scared to cry in front of him as that's the last thing she wants him to see. Especially when already she was humiliated and abused enough in front of him. She walked ahead when he pulled her with all his might into his arms. She was too weak to resist as she spun into his bare chest and as soon as she came in close proximity to him, a chain of sobs escaped her throat and she dug her head into his chest. He just squished her tighter and tighter comforting her in his embrace.
Tears pricked his eyes, god knows how long this has been going for, how long she has been holding in. she was there when he needed her, she stood up for him and took care of him when he was hurt by his mother but never in his wildest dreams he thought he would see this? How come he didn't know about this? How come he was so clueless about the family history? Why did this happen? His heart couldn't take it anymore, he squished her tighter as he tugged at her low bun. Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, curls falling at the level of her waist. He dug his nose into her hair, calming himself down.
She broke the hug as she calmed down from her break down. She turned around and again tried to reach her zip but the pain in her hand isn't letting her.
He caught the tiny zip In the tip of his fingers and pulled it down, Pallavi wasn't expecting but she understood that he is not in the right frame of mind to think about their no strings attached marriage. In fact, his burning fiery can destroy everything living on this planet.
Suddenly the lights go off dimming the washroom with just a couple of emergency LEDs. They still could see each other, he has lots of questions wanting to be answered,
Why what when and how?
She turned around and slid the sleeve down of her gown making it pool at her feet. He looked at her bewildered but she had a calm expression on her face. After getting married and deciding on a no strings attached marriage, days of not seeing each other to longing for each other to finally communicate like normal human beings was a challenge in itself. Her not judge him nor know his past and blind belief everyone is fighting their own battle and letting him make an effort without shutting him off believing that there can be something really good in a person.
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RaghVi One Shots - Titillating fantasies
RomanceOne shots stories of Raghav Rao and Pallavi Raghav Rao falling so hard for each other and making oh so sweet love. Sorry guys, lust is not my genre but giving it a shot! The shots are going to be hot, sensual and Romantic but not too lustful! I...