12.Without her♨️

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Vishrut POV

I groaned as the sun hit my face and shifted position to avoid it but it all went in vain and I woke up. I found the bed empty beside me, did she leave? this early? not even bothering to talk with me, not even a note. before any more unnecessary questions propped up, I got up from bed and went for a shower.

After a quick shower, I went for breakfast. The whole house is empty, with no voices, or sounds. Where did they even go? made my way to the garden to check for any presence. My eyes landed on her, wet hair falling on her face. Her bangles made noise whenever she moved the piece of her hair back. Annoyance beamed on her face as her hair was not listening to her. Her puffed lips left a breath making the hair on her face fly. Her fingers collected hair in her hand making it into a bun. heart lost its beat when I took in her whole appearance.

her smooth back, slender neck, toned arms, curvy waist and hips

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her smooth back, slender neck, toned arms, curvy waist and hips. I am hard again. One look at her and all about yesterday came running down to me. The way she clenched around me, begging me with those moans, the way her hands marked my skin, the way her legs looped about my waist pulling me more onto her. She looked sexy in a saree.

"You are up?", her voice brought me out of my daze.

"hmm....where are everyone?"

"All went to the temple with Leela and Ram to do Archana, as it's their first day after the first night", A little blush crept up her cheeks. She looked cute.

we have to discuss about it. "Let's eat", I said catching her hand in mine. "Wait let me wash them", then I looked at the mud covering them. I left her hand and made my way inside. "You eat poha right?", she asked coming inside and drying her hands with pallu. she looked homely.

I nod answering her. She come to the dining table with two plates of poha sitting beside me. "When are you going back ?" I asked not meeting her eyes. "tomorrow morning", she sounded casual. am I the only one feeling gloomy over moving away? 

"I will drop you and when will you return?"

"I will after a month or 2, I thought of opening a branch here in Hyderabad", well that took me by surprise and I felt reviled I don't know why.

"Hmm... contact me if you need any help", we ate in silence after that. She got up taking our plates with her "About yesterday, was I too rough? Are you ok? Not sore right?", I asked catching her arm. "Vishrut I am fine. Yes, a bit sore but it's worth it, and I like it", she answered my never-ending questions.

"I don't want you to go", she turned back, I didn't know it would come out this loud. 

"It's ok just a matter of months though, and it's just Banglore, not Bangkok or Bangladesh, you can come whenever you want to", she said with a soft smile. I nod. I have to let her go it's not my place to stop her and make demands. 

Soon everyone came home getting busy with the work after the ceremony. Ram, Ram's father, and other uncles sat in the garden talking about random things and enjoying the drinks. Ram leaned into me whispering "You two enjoyed yesterday?" That caught me off guard. 

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