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H' & Eleven: Consequences (Part 4)

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Warning, the chapter could be a little bit spicy (tiny, very very tiny), but nothing graphical.

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"Are you for real?", Krithika screeched, "I thought you only knew 'Konjum konjum theriyum' in Tamil!", she mimicked his broken Tamil.

He laughed while strolling around as he slowly closed the screens of his glass-walled suite, "Well, I am some sort of a fast learner, and Dhanya did a great job I guess.", he shrugged, "Also, in the past few months I had this new motivation to learn, how could I avoid understanding what you murmur when I touch you.", and at last he bloody winked at her.

Fighting back her urge to blush and smile at his comment, "Give me some of your brain cells, what will you do with so many of them?", she joked.

Continuing his laugh he acknowledged, "You are funny, has anyone ever mentioned it to you?", and sat on a velvety-white sofa.

"I have been called a lot of things, like irresponsible, gorgeous, beautiful, sweetheart, darling, love, and recently Kanmani...", holding her chin in her left hand, she tapped her index finger over her cheek, acting as if she was pondering, "Hmm... Funny is a new word. I might add that to my list of 'Husband's endearment', it'll come in handy if you ever ask me what you haven't named me yet.", she sat back and the towel tied to her body shifted, slightly slipping over her bosom and revealing more than necessary.

Xavier sharply inhaled, "You want to kill me or what, my Kanmani?", his eyes darted back to her face, "What the fuck are you wearing, huh?"

"I... I just took a bath...", she stammered, watching his eyes turn a shade of golden dark brown.

She saw him swallow a big lump, "Is that girl there? Your roommate Anjali?", his voice had turned way deeper than normal.

"No... She has gone to some resort, office out--", she stopped herself as her eyes witnessed his tongue slowly licking his lips, "Xavier...?"

"Lock the door of your room.", it was a command.

"Xav...", she breathed.

"It's been six long days, please, I am requesting you, my darling.", even though the words coming out of his sweet mouth conjured up to be a pleading sentence, she could see how predatory he looked, how desire churned in his eyes.

Oh, Muruga!

Nodding, "Okay.", she tried to stand, struggling hard from her dizzying arousal.

Throwing the mobile on the bed, she stumbled towards the door and locked it up. She waited there for two minutes and heard Xavier's voice from the phone, "Are you hiding, Kanmani?"

Dang!

"I have locked the door.", she mumbled while clasping the phone in her hand and focusing the front camera exactly over her face, nothing else.

Sex in person was intimate and something very discernible, the touch and the feel of it. But this, it felt very sensual to start, perhaps equally sinful, and to make it worse, she was able to see her face on the screen.

Her self-consciousness wrestled with anxiety as she only concentrated on how dark her skin looked compared to the dirty white wall of her room. She couldn't notice anything other than every flaw in her face, faded mark of pimples, a blemish over her neck, big bland black eyes...the list was never-ending.