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❝Pioneering the art of constructing love, my Kanmani.❞
Xavier teased her skin, slowly caressing her cheeks and her lips trembled.
❝You don't dare!❞
And he kissed her.
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When he had compromised his dreams and...
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Sonali suppressed herself from laughing out loud. Xavier moved to shift the speaker to the handset, but she swatted his hand, ordering him to continue as it was.
"Nothing, he's asking for details about the upcoming quarter... No, I am fine, you guys carry on," they heard Krithika talking to her colleagues.
"Aai and Baba are here; they wanted to meet you," Xavier looked over at his parents and gave them a tight-lipped smile, trying not to feel humiliated by Krithika's aggressive charge.
"What!?" she whispered. "Samiksha's parents?"
"Yes."
"Xav... You! Why didn't you inform me earlier?" she hissed.
"They surprised me."
"Muruga! My senior is looking at me like a hawk."
"Could you manage to pull a two-hour permission for an emergency?" he tried to convince her.
"Yeah, Satya ma'am had told me to discuss with him..." she blabbered noisily to someone and whispered back to him, in a rushed note, "My manager will fire my ass; it has been too many emergencies to be left for any real emergency." She paused before lowering her voice further, "Now, I'll get leave only if I am admitted to ICU for a brain stroke from all the poetry you fill in my head."
Talk about turning on with sarcasm... at a very wrong time.
Within seconds, Xavier felt hot, imagining his naked darling writhing beneath him while he pleasured her, singing his sweet—and dirty—poems to her. It was evident that Krithika enjoyed dirty talking; her lips parted every time he explained to her what he had planned to do to her, how he had planned to do it. Oh, it always astonished him how fast she came with just a few touches and words... What an absolute satisfaction to watch her orgasm multiple times before he—actually—fucked her.
You are standing in front of your parents, fucking stop thinking about that!
Clearing his throat, he grunted, "No one would dare to fire you; I am your boss along with Satya."
"Stop being an entitled prick. I work here and have to follow the rules laid by both of my bosses, no exceptions," she emphasized the last two words, hissing slowly.
Xavier could envision his spitfire darling seething with rage, her tiny fingers pulling the cord of the handset like she would want to strangle his neck with it at that moment. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
"Two hours is not a big deal," he negotiated.
"How would you feel if your associates took an emergency break from their work time to roam with their stupid fiancés? Would you be fine with that?" she whispered so softly that it was almost inaudible.
