Don't forget to comment,vote and follow before reading the chapter,you can do this right to encourage your author. 🥺✨✨Lakshman was bathing in the river. It's cold water was soothing his muscles. His eyes were closed and a blissful smile was playing on his lips. He recalled the kiss, the first kiss of his life. It was so calm, so blissful and so addictive . He again wanted to have the taste of those honey Petals in his mouth.
" Ahhaaa , heaven it was " he was only in his lower which hung low, his upper body was bare with only janeu , the holy thread which was making his body look more irresistible. He had a fair, perfectly toned skin with few marks on it displaying the warrior in him. His hair were wet and water was dripping from then which were sliding down to his chest and then getting lost in the hem of his lower.
He recalled first time he met her, how she marked him with her little nails and teeth then in mithila where he found the warrior in her and now in gauri temple. He still has that red chunari of her which he is not planning to return anytime soon.
She is just perfect with cute round face, chubby cheeks and moles on her body were enhancing her beauty. Those pouty red lips which he tasted a few moments ago. Her hair became his most favourite thing, she seems to careless to take care of those venomous dark brown hair, he would care them , he thought.
Her slim long swan like neck and blue veins visible on it .He since childhood dreamt of becoming a celibate and serve his elder brother but this little girl was surely giving him a tough competition. That 19 years old beauty was capturing his 25 years soul.
She is cute, beautiful, hot , sexy and short. He laughed recalling how she looked at his 6'4 height with her 5'2 approx body, short she is! He literally can lift her in his arms like a baby and can roam around whole universe without getting tired.
He laughed recalling how she turned from bold urmila to timid mila under his angry gaze, but.. wait....
Is she becoming a destruction ?
Ofcourse she is becoming.
Although the attraction towards her is only physical one . He even doesn't want to fall in love with her. He knew he can never give her what she deserves, his mother is commoner and he would never be a king but she deserves to be a queen. He was hundred percent sure he doesn't deserve her and it pained him. Only if he would have been a king them maybe she would be with him. Only if she would have been a commoner then they would have been leading a blissful martial life.
Shut up lakshman, what the hell you are thinking!
Don't go this far, who knows if she too has those feelings for you or not also your goal is to serve your brother and nothing else. You can't be selfish to think about your happiness.
Bharat Shatrughan would be coming soon and after the wedding of bhaiya you have to leave mithila. You would never return back here and mila would be married to a great king of some powerful kingdom in future. But,
His heart bleed at the thought of his mila being with another men . He doesn't love her right, then why?
He brushing those thoughts from his mind decided to return back towards Ashram soon as it was getting dark but he sensed a disturbance in surrounding when he was returning. He ignored it first thinking of any small animal. He again started his walk just then he heard a scream. A scream full of fear , being the warrior he alerted.
Derwing an Arrow from his quiver , he placed it on his bow and aimed towards the Direction . He moved in that direction. He moved further in deep forest , he again Heard that voice and recognised it instantly.
Mila... He whispered. His muscles got tensed , his heart started to pump loud. Hands all sweaty and forehead merged with lines of worry. His mila was in danger. He ran towards the voice deep in forest, the environment turned dark , cold breeze were clashing with his bare upper body but he was least concerned about himself right now.
HELP ! She again screamed.
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His eyes were wide open in shock and fear. Fear for the first time in his life he felt. There his mila was standing near a pond in fear , crying terribly and a gaint snake was going to attack her.
Lakshman without wasting a single moment shot the gaint snake in his mouth . He filled the snake's mouth with his arrow " how dare that stupid snake thought to hurt his mila ?"
The sanke cried in pain . He looked at the direction of lakshman then again at urmila. He bowed down a little as if paying respect and asking forgiveness for his stupidity. He went from there, got invisible in large pond.
Lakshman quickly ran towards urmila and hugged her tight close to his heart. Urmila with closed eyes sensing human wramth wrapped her tiny slim arms around his body, crying terribly.
" Shhh.... Everything is all right , you are safe and I am here with you " he muttered in her ear to calm her down.
She slowly opened her eyes to look at him , she looked at known , a very much known face.
Her big eyes were red and sore due to crying. Her face turned red and lips Turned puffy. Her tiny fingers in his strong arms were shaking terribly. Just then he did something which he never expected.
She jumped on his and hugged him tightly by wrapping her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. Just like a coala baby hugs to his mumma.
Mila.. he whispered feeling the heat of her body. She hide her face in nape of his neck , he felt wet around his neck.
She is crying!
Mila.. shhh , calm down my cry baby! He patted her head a little and caged her tiny waiste with his arm bringing her more close to him.
He left his bow and sat on a hard rock taking her in his arms like a baby. " The snake went away , see" he said but she nuzzled her face more into his neck which made lakshman to groan loudly.
She felt scared due to that voice and opened her eyes a little to see him. She did her face upwards to look at him. He was looking down at her. They both were staring at each other and suddenly urmila sneezed a little which made him chukle.
" Aww, little mila 's little sneeze " he teased her and mila pouted her lips in response angrily which made lakshman to move his finger in his hair to control himself.
He was able to feel her perfectly round breast over the cloth touching his bare, well sculpted chest. He was feeling how her little exposed belly was touching his abs. She was hot, umm no not in that sense, her body temperature was hot.
How he wanted to cuddle her!
Mila...
I am sorry bhaiya! Suddenly mila spoke.
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