Vishrut POV
The moment she left the airport hugging me I have been thinking about her. It's been a month and I want to see her. I miss her. It's not like I wasn't functioning properly it's just that I want her to feel like living not serving.
We do chat regularly, as she is not comfortable with calls. We don't have much time but in that little time we have we want to spend with each other. I don't know where this is all leading, the feelings, the interactions and all. Whatever it is I just want her, I just want to be with her. I don't want to rush into figuring out my feelings and lose whatever I have now.
"Senior we have surgery in Bangalore this Friday", which is 3 days from now, I showed a thumbs up and cheering smile to my assistant. 3 days to meet her and I will give her a surprise.
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I completed my surgery and it's 5 in the evening. Adaa must be home I have to go. After completing all the procedures of after surgery I am free now. I booked a rapido to her home, I still have the address she sent when I asked where she stayed for the 100th time that day. I wanted to send her flowers as a surprise but that hell of a woman doesn't open up about her address until I tell her about my surprise. She is a handful sometimes.
Here I am, in front of her apartment door thinking whether to knock. I did at last and when the door opened I saw her face, the way her pupils enlarged, the body still without any moment. I pulled her into a hug secretly wishing her to know how much I missed her.
I was just seeing her, watching whatever she was doing, god I could just spend my entire life like this. Her random thoughts and silly things are just what I am missing in my life. I love the way she blushes for my compliments. And if I had known that completing her get me a kiss then I would do it every second. Her soft lips against mine are the most seductive thing that I have ever experienced. I love it when she takes dominance like tugging on my lips and getting what she wanted. Before i could enjoy it to the fullest, she quickly moved to the stove turning it low.
As if she understood my confused state she explained. The whole dinner and night went very peacefully like this is how it has to be, she and I in a house could make it a home.
The movie is quite funny and I didn't notice that she fell asleep. Turning off the TV i carried her into the bedroom and covered her with the duvet. I thought of sleeping on the couch as I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable by getting into her bed without her permission.
I felt her hand wrap around my wrist as I turned to leave. I turned to see her. Her eyes still closed and her lips parted getting the oxygen. she is a baby. She patted her and beside her moving more to the other corner of the bed making space for me to sleep. Now I feel like I am the baby getting excited to sleep beside her.
Am I a fucking teenager? what happened to my more mature and practical brain? Now I think I don't use one when I am with her. I quickly made my way into the duvet and snuggled into her neck. My eyes took in the sight of her breasts. I couldn't help but lay my head on them and sleep.
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Beyond Words
RomanceTwo broken souls: Adaa and Vishrut They find themselves getting attracted to each other, but neither one is willing to get married and settle. But the situation led to being engaged. Will they be able to survive with only lust, or they will fall i...