Nitya's pov.
where to hide, where to hide...
"We need to find a place quickly princess, if bhabhi catches us we're dead meat" Tashi whispers in my ear and I start zoning out thinking what Raya would do to us if she found out that we've been sneaking around, she'll castrate him.
oww.
"Here, in here come on, princess"
Katashi yanks me into a dark closet and slams the door shut,
"babe, what if someone heard the slamming?!"
"no one heard me, princess, now come here"
he pulls me into a kiss and I can help but moan a little, I can't believe we went a whole week without sex, as the kiss deepens his lips part, his warm breath brushing against mine. I lean into the kiss, feeling myself melt against him. My heart races as his tongue traces the seam of my lips, begging to be let in. As our mouths connect, sparks fly between us, igniting a fire that seems to consume us both. His strong arms wrap around me, pulling me closer still. My body presses against his hard chest, and I can feel his heart pounding just as fast as mine. The sweet mix of mint and cinnamon from his morning coffee lingers on his breath—a scent that sends shivers down my spine.
We slip further into the dark closet, away from the world outside. In here, it's just us and our desire for each other. He nips playfully at my bottom lip before delving deeper into the kiss, exploring every corner of my mouth with his tongue. His hands roam up and down my back, teasingly tickling my skin before settling on my hips and pulling me even closer. I lose myself in the moment and forget about anything else except how much I need him.
The rough texture of the old wooden door behind us creaks slightly under our weight as we sink to the floor together. This dimly lit closet suddenly feels like a sanctuary filled with shadows dancing around us in the candlelight flickering from a nearby room where Raya might not think to look for us right away if she does decide to check on us later tonight—giving us this brief stolen moment of passion just what we need right now.
My fingers curl into Katashi's hair, tugging gently as he deepens our kiss even more while one hand travels up his chest towards his neck and under his shirt collar where he feels hot to
*****THUMP*****
"What was that?" I whisper
"I think it came from in here" Tashi whispers back,
"THEN WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE STILL DOING IN HERE"
I open the door from behind Tashi, and he yanks me out where we see a dishevelled Luca.
he heard us, but honestly, right now I'm more concerned with the noises inside the closet,
slowly but surely, a seemingly crawling figure comes out of the closet, it seems small, like till my waist...
"what. the. fuck."
I hurriedly free the guy from the duct tape and rope and all I think of is how Zoya is probably cackling in a corner right now.
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Luca's pov.
oh god, why must I be the one to suffer this fate, this, exactly this reason is why I don't come to India more often, I've been here two days and I now have a pissed-off wife, who seems to hate me, a guy in the closet and now I've seen and heard my brother have sex with my wife's best friend in the said closet, safe to say, I am very very disturbed but on the plus side, I may have figured out a way to make my wife not hate me as much.
