A story of a politician and a doctor.
Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state.
On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have ver...
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Reyansh
"Wait, I want to talk to you about something." Doctor said, while holding my hand and sitting on the bed. Her face is just few inches away from my groin, making it perfect view for me.
When I returned to room from study, my plan was simply lay down beside her and pretend like she is not there on the other side of the bed, just like the last night but it looks next to impossible to do that today.
As she is still awake, unlike yesterday.
I slowly settle down on the edge of the bed, facing her and shooing away all the X-rated thoughts, out of mind.
"I am listening." I said, before she uncurl her hand around my wrist.
"I had bad experience with men in my past. Maybe that's why, I lost my trust over the all male specie." Doctor said and I listen to her, in silence.
"You were honest with me since the beginning, maybe that's why I got some courage to tell you about my father and tried to match your honesty." She added.
At the mention of word honesty with me, was piercing inside me. It's not like lied to her, I just didn't tell her few things which were not the matter of her concern.
"So, I'll be honest with you now too. It's very difficult for me to trust men, especially who are related to politics but since we are married now, I'll learn to trust you slowly and steadily by the time." She said while unconsciously fiddling the corner of comforter.
I wish, I could murder those two fuckers because of them she don't even trust me. First is her father and second is that bastard, who was tied upto the ceiling of my secret basement.
My hand automatically move to hold her, which cause her to stop her action. I didn't realize, we were sitting so close until her warm breath fell on my face, leaving a warm sensation all over my body.
"I understand." That's all I could come with, all thanks to our proximity. Our eye contact never broke, I don't know from how long we have been looking into each other's eyes without saying a word. It's like there is unsaid battle going on between us, who will give in first, to our tempting closeness.
Our breaths turning more shallow with every passing mini second just like yesterday night. The only difference is we both are completely sober right now.
"We should sleep now. It's late." She said which turn out as whisper, still breathing heavily.
"Yeah. We had a long day." I whisper back.
But both of us didn't move from our place, not even an inch.
I am wondering, how quickly the environment around us changed. We were having a serious talk few minutes back and now, there is so thick tension built up between us.
