Love : A Wicked Game

Chapter 38 : Fetish

Samaira felt like she was losing her mind. Like literally.

She understood people acted weirdly in love, behaved possessive, showed loved in million different ways. She did all that herself but lately...

she found herself being obsessed with Rajveer's SKIN!

And that was, hands down, the most bizarre thing ever.

It had been almost two weeks since they both joined office and with each passing day, she was getting... hornier — for the lack of a better word. But her focus was just his skin. Be it of as chaste a place as his wrists or face.

The other day, he was lounged on the couch in their room, watching a cricket match. She was seated on the other couch, working on the company details on the laptop. He had normally placed his feet on the settee infront to get cozy but her hands had stopped typing. Her eyes glued on his feet, on his perfect and reddish white SKIN. On his little yet slender and in-lined toes. Her face had burned as she felt herself getting turned on and had quickly left the room.

Just last night, he had been on video call with his manager in Dubai. He was wearing a casual white t-shirt. His mascular biceps in open view already had her bothered and when he felt an itch, he bunched up his sleeve and lighty scratched his upper bicep. Her breathing had hitched and she had felt herself getting aroused again.

‘I'm going to make coffee.’ - she had excused and fleed the room. Feeling inexplicably aroused and highly annoyed at herself.

“Mrs. Shekhawat, are you alright ?” - Mrs. Sahay asked.

Samaira's reverie broke. She was in the lawn of Sahay residence along with Rajveer as they were invited over the wedding anniversary party of Mr. and Mrs. Sahay. But she had zoned out because Rajveer had excused himself five minutes ago to receive a call.

But before leaving, she had seen his slender fingers holding the phone to his ear, his other hand carding through his hair as made his way among the throng and walked inside the house for quiet.

She was seriously behaving ridiculously!

“Umm... actually I want to use the loo.” - she made up an excuse with a slight smile.

Mrs. Sahay smiled and gave her the directions. She walked inside the house and instead of following the directions to the bathroom, she searched for Rajveer. Her jaws and mind set. It didn't take long as he was in the first room, the door slightly ajar from where she could easily hear his voice.

She quietly opened the door as to not alert him but her heels clicking on the floor made him turn around. An apologetic smile came on his face and he raised his index finger signing ‘just one minute’ as he thought he had made her wait for long.

She bit the inside of her cheek. He had not made her wait for long but she definitely had waited! For her absurd obsession with his skin to go away! But it hadn't! And to hell with it! She didn't care!

She crossed the distance between them in quick strides and crashed her mouth against his. His eyes widened in shock and she could here the person's voice on the other end of the call, trying to elicit a response from Rajveer. Oh, he'll be disappointed!

She snatched the phone from his hand and cutting the call, threw it away. He was stunned at her aggressive behaviour and she took full advantage of it. She pushed him back until his back roughly hit the wall and she bit down on his lip. He growled into her mouth and fought her tongue which swept inside. Although, she was too aggressive tonight to settle at one place. She broke the kiss and trailed rough, wet kisses towards his neck. The soft and shining skin making her insides tingle.