Burning Hearts

75. 𝐎𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤

Chapter -75

Author's POV

She couldn't unhook the blouse and was struggling to remove it for the past few minutes.

She wanted to rip the blouse but then she remembered, it was expensive and most importantly it was really beautiful.

Groaning in disbelief, she sat on the bed, huffing and puffing.

That's when her eyes caught something. A minibar at the far corner of the room.

She hadn't noticed it at first. After a lot of contemplating she decided that a glass of wine wouldn't hurt and made her way to the mini bar.

Sitting on the stool, she picked up a crystal glass, poured the wine and sipped.

She was drinking like she had no worry in the world. It was her first time and still, she managed to fool her grandparents and in-laws.

Shiva was exceptional.

Placing the glass, she picked up the bottle and walked towards the bed. She liked the rich taste of grapes on her tongue.

Her eyes briefly travelled between the plush bed and the carpeted floor.

She tsked lazily and settled on the floor. She was now drinking directly from the bottle, careful enough to not spill the vine on the dress or carpet.

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Shiva was talking with his grandfather. Something regarding the wedding. It wasn't anything serious. Varadha was happy and decided to celebrate at Lord Shiva Temple. He agreed to whatever his grandfather said, he was eager to see his wife.

Tonight was the night he was going to claim her as His completely.

She had teased him enough already.

He didn't bother to pay attention to his grandfather's words. As soon as Varadha Raj finished talking, Shiva dashed to his room.

" Fi...Paaru!" he was shocked to see her on the floor with a bottle of wine in her hands.

Closing the door behind him, he rushed to help her.

Parul slowly lifted her eyes and looked at Shiva.

" Oh...you finally came..." she blew out a kiss, making him sigh.

" No...you've had enough!" He snatched the bottle from her and placed it on the floor.

Parul stumbled but Shiva caught her.

" Hmm...this thing... help me..." Parul pointed her hands to her blouse and he understood.

He thought tonight would be memorable but she was too drunk.

" Sit here..." he forced her to sit on the bed and began unhooking the hook. Parul wasn't sitting in one place. Her head was spinning and she was mumbling incoherent words.

It was when his knuckles brushed her bare back, she felt it.

Heat coursed throughout her body.

Shiva gulped the lust forming at the back of his throat. His member throbbed to be inside of her but she was drunk.

She was expecting him to touch more, even more. She was craving for his touches. But it didn't happen.

Shiva walked to the closet to get his shirt and Parul whined looking at him, holding the shirt for her.